This morning Poppa and Evan gave Grandma and Grandpa a ride to the airport. That meant I got to have a quiet morning. Here are all the things Evan told us as they were getting ready to leave.
Evan: "Evan wants to play fireworks for the holiday."
Poppa: "Did you ask Momma?"
Evan: "Poppa, I'll ask Momma. Evan's a big boy."
As they were loading up in the car, Evan called out to me, "Bye Momma! Have a sweet dream! I'll come back! Don't be grouchy!"
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