The husband refuses to listen when I tell him that he shouldn’t carry on so about our grandkids to other people who have grandkids as well.
“They think their grandkids are just as special as ours,” I say.
His jaw drops and the color drains from his face. He is momentarily stunned. Clearly, the thought has never crossed his mind that there might be grandchildren equally spectacular, or even more spectacular (as if that’s possible!) than ours.