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As I write this - we are halfway through the grandkid visit and they are asleep at 6:30 am which means yesterday was a raging success at wearing them out. Highlight of the trip for me is probably going to be the part where they were soooo impressed that Nanna makes her ice cubes out of water in little trays. Maybe later we'll go for a ride in her covered wagon or churn some butter. I actually have an old butter churn.
We have not even started the packing tape sculptures but they were wildly excited to build cardboard houses for Hunter's cat. MrW scared the living daylights out of me when I asked him to put a new blade in the box cutter and he said, "C'mon, Ben, let me show you how this works." Ben is 6. Grandpa has not heard the story of Ben's little buddy who ended up in the ER when the kid's parents left a box cutter out. Nanna offered a quick summary and tried to keep the smoke from curling out of her ears. Nanna has 3 more days to mull whether she even tells Ben's mom about this. She's vigilant about safety - because she was present during the box cutter incident.
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I ended up telling her in person - after she arrived to escort the kidlets home - and she winced - but did not fire us as caregivers.
Loving this story! I'm surprised you weren't fired....We might have been! My DIL is SO picky about things and ever since my granddaughter could really talk (tattle), I've had to mind exactly what I say and/or do. Ridiculous.
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