Back with Grandma, eating up the Goulash. Today's word was "request".
He, he, he. Take it any way you'd like to.
I'd rather be back at my SIL's house. Sitting in the living room, watching all the kids entertain themselves. Her kids didn't fight, my kids didn't fight. It was so nice to go visit her. How can I convince her that we need to spend every Sunday afternoon together? (if I promise to bring my iPhone along again, I'm sure her girls would want us to come!)