Grandpa flew back in from New York. I heard rumors that he was coming back to play with me, and I'd been practicing. We had a bromance last time he was here, and I remembered.
And when Mommy and I picked him up at the airport, he couldn't wait. Mommy gave him a hug and she put his luggage into the car because he already sprinted into the back seat so we could start playing right then and there.
If I had a pair of hedge clippers on me, I'd snap myself out of this car seat and give him a huge hug.
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