My parents' only grandson had Grandpa's hot cereal with syrup monster faces every morning, and declared Nana's tilapia to be "the best fish I've ever had," while neatly tucking away an adult-sized portion. D and Grandpa gleefully deconstructed a circular saw and did a ton of work on the trails and garden. When they got tired of working, Grandpa regaled D with true life stories about the Grandbanana's adventures in the British Virgin Isles:
Nana coaxed D into accepting a free cookie at the grocery store, and the trio found so many golf balls for Tama that the washing up operation became a mission unto itself, complete with a borrowed painting shirt from Grandpa:
Thank you, Grandpa and Nana!