Willard
called me at 5:24 a.m. yesterday morning.
I was downstairs with the baby and he was in bed. When I saw his number
pop up on the screen, I had a little moment of panic that something might be
wrong. What I wasn’t prepared for is
this –
WILLARD: Hey, I thought of our
grandparent names.
ME: (silence…because first of all, we aren’t
expecting to become grandparents for at least 10 years…and also because that’s
such a random statement to come from him of all people)
WILLARD: Did you hear me?
ME: Yes, I heard
you. I’ve already picked my grandma
name.
WILLARD: I got better ones.
Grumpy and Gripey. I’ll be Grumpy
and you be Gripey.
Wow. Grumpy and Gripey. I really want to be offended and hate it, but
I have to admit… those are pretty spot on.
What do you think??
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