Going To Grandma's
 

Going To Grandma's

My three-year-old son, Jack, was as excited
as he could be to visit his grandma in
Florida, especially since it meant taking
his first trip on an airplane.

We'd just boarded and got buckled in when
Jack looked around the plane and cried.

"What is it?" I asked, wondering if he was
nervous. More like confused, I realized --
when he asked with surprise,

"If ALL these people are going to Grandma's
house, will there be any cookies left for me?" :smiley: :hungry: