So last night in bed as everything was dark, the last command of being quiet and I was drifting off to sleep...
Me: "G, get still" as she wiggles and worms and kicks me
G: "Mama, uh, mama, ummm, Mama, I guess I don't have nuffin to say."
It is extremely hard to stiffle laughter in moments like that.
G typed Grammie & Grandad.