When my grandson was still a toddler, I used to greet him with "How ya doin', Rascal?"
Well, you guessed it! The name stuck--not for him, but for me. Now, my grandson, my daughter, my son-in-law, and sometimes my other daughters call me "Rascal". I get cards and packages addressed to Rascal.
So, all you grandparents out there, be careful what you call your grandchildren--it just may stick--to YOU!
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Monday, December 31, 2012
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Hi RASCAL! :) Kyle is eating his favorite breakfast this morning since he has the day off (leftover pizza). He loved your opening & we've subscribed to your blog now so we'll know when you update. You are getting so high tech -- texting, blogging & emails to my cell. Love it! :) We will call you later today re: Spring Break -- sounds great but the driving would be murder. We think he could fly alone, so let's not give up on airfare searches until the bitter end. :) Hugs, #1 Daughter & Grandson :)
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