I am having a real problem with you! YOU have transformed my loving grandson who adores me into a zombie. Even though I get him every Saturday I still enjoy hoping over to see him during the week.
When I walk into the door my grandson is so excited to see me. As I said, he adores me! But then not 5 minutes after I arrive your cute little cartoon comes on. Do you know what happens at that time? I GET IGNORED! This does not sit well with Grammy! Namely ME!!
While I agree that you are such a cute thing, you are coming in between me and my time with him! Even on Saturday at 6:30 you pop up. Isn’t five days a week enough for you? Sheesh the work week is 5 days – not Saturdays!
As I mentioned you turn him into a TV staring zombie! I don’t get my hug and kiss when I go to leave. I don’t even get a sweet little thrown kiss (that he does so cute!) You change his behavior. When you come on, and I am holding him, he jumps off of my lap and runs around in a circle in front of the TV yelling “Go, go, go, go, go!”
There is NO WAY I can compete with that! Then when he comes back up to me and I am thinking he wants me to hold him, but no he does this:
Criminey that can’t be good for him. All of the blood is rushing to his head! Not to mention he could dislocate his legs! Injure his back! I am sure there are a lot more things that a position like this could do to him.
Come on Diego give a Grammy a break? And GO DIEGO GO!! (or at least move to a different time slot).
I found this over at Yaya’s blog last week and thought I’d join in on the fun this week. Hop over to Kat’s blog at 3 Bedroom Bungalow to see other’s Dear So and So letters. Until next timeHave a blessed day!