The dog was barking, as he always does when it gets dark. I said “Well, I guess I’ll go get the dog.” And my mom, who is not able to get around on her own right now due to her brain tumor, said “No, I’ll go get him.”

Griffin, my four-year-old sweetie pie, said “No you can’t Nana, your wegs aren’t working.”

You have to laugh. :)