Today, I asked Brandon if he wanted to stay overnight at “Grandma’s house” over the weekend. We have a lot of stuff up north this weekend, and we may just stay over and I was seeing what his thoughts on that were. He said, “Wait a minute, whose Grandma?” I told him, “My grandma.” Then I corrected, “My mom.” As opposed to my actual grandma or Dave’s mom. Then, he said, “Oh, I thought you meant staying at YOUR grandma’s. Cuz I wanna do that.” I asked him why, and he said, “Because it’s cooler. Because she lives next to the ocean.” He is right. I did tell him that Grandma’s house was cooler than our house, but not as cool as my grandma’s house. We have the AC going in the house, so I’m not sure what he is complaining about. But these winter babies really can’t stand the heat. Peyton still doesn’t like when I park the car outside vs in the garage. She whines and tells me it’s hot. I have to tell her I can start the car and roll down the windows (she prefers this over the AC), but only after she is buckled up. I’ve never seen her move so fast! They are just like Dave. He doesn’t like the heat either. Me, I don’t like being cold.
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