For Grammy

Hey guess what? If Grammy hadn’t gotten us a double stroller, we’d have to rely on Mama and Dada carrying us around everywhere and then we’d probably go nowhere. And if Grammy hadn’t bought us our snowsuits and tutus and tiaras, we’d have no snowsuits or tutus or tiaras. So without Grammy, we’d be shut ins with no fun dress up clothes. Or princess tea sets. Or vehicles. With tears in all our clothes. Basically, Grammy’s one of the best things that ever happened to us.
We talked to Grammy in the car this morning, and she’s not feeling well. So, this one’s for you, Grammy:


(Please note: Duke doesn’t take his bobo out for just anyone, and Dada rarely makes a guest singing appearance.)

And if that doesn’t cheer you up, here are some ways your day could be worse:

You could be quarantined in the kiddie pool with your mom because you're not allowed near the food table due to your "blue buddy" addiction.

You could be quarantined in the kiddie pool with your mom because you’re not allowed near the food table due to your “blue buddy” addiction.

You could've just realized that this kid got the juice box you wanted.

You could’ve just realized that this kid got the juice box you wanted.

You could have to wait 10 seconds to get your popsicle because you're the little brother and Haha asked first.

You could have to wait 10 seconds to get your popsicle because you’re the little brother and Haha asked first.

You could've just gotten busted trying to blame Jack for throwing the sand when everyone saw you do it.

You could’ve just gotten busted trying to blame Jack for throwing the sand when everyone saw you do it.

You could've torn out a bunch of your hair with sticker paper because everyone cheered when your brother did it so you had to do it.

You could’ve torn out a bunch of your hair with sticker paper because everyone cheered when your brother did it so you had to do it.

We love you! Feel better.
– Bert & Duke

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