Nonnie makes an appearance

Mary Pop­pins Non­nie, my mom, flew in from San Diego last night.  Here highly anti­ci­pa­ted arri­val has been quite the topic of con­ver­sa­tion around our house lately.

BC:  Is it my birth­day yet? Is Non­nie coming?  Why is she coming?  Is she coming for my birth­day?  Why?  When is Non­nie coming?  and on and on and on…

eClaire also was quite exci­ted to see her approach our van at the air­port.  When it daw­ned on the other­wise mute child of mine that Non­nie was here, she went abso­lu­tely crazy!

eClaire: (Hands cove­ring her ears screa­ming) NONNIE.  NONNIE. NONNIE.

The whole way home.  Uh, can we say excited??

A few days ago my dad was tal­king to the eClaire on the phone.  He loves to get a reac­tion, good or other­wise.  So he asked eClaire:

Grandpa:  eClaire, Who do you love more? Grandpa or Nonnie?

eClaire:  NONNIE!

Grandpa:  OK, let’s try this again, Who do you love more?  non­nie or GRANDPA!

eClaire:  NONNIE!

I guess she made it clear who her favo­rite is.

Sorry Dad. It ain’t you.

3 Comments »

  1. Swimming In Laundry said,

    June 22, 2007 @ 9:11 am

    My parents (Papa and Nona) have the same “who do you love most” con­ver­sa­tions with my chil­dren. The kids love to tease so they always choose the grand­pa­rent who is in the other room!
    Is there anything bet­ter than seeing your parents love on your chil­dren?! Have a great visit!

  2. Smiling Mom said,

    June 22, 2007 @ 9:21 am

    We use to do that with our uncle, when he’d visit! I agree, nothing is bet­ter than seeing my parents in love with my kids, and vice versa!

  3. Unusual Perspective said,

    June 23, 2007 @ 8:16 am

    The only game I remem­ber pla­ying with Uncle J is trying to figure out who actually burnt down the church as a kid.

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