Phonie Bolognie

I know that isn't spelled correctly but that's how I wanted to spell it and it is my blog so I can.

My grandsons are too busy to talk to grandma on the phone anymore. They usually force themselves to say hi and then bye. Yesterday I called for advice. Molly told them grandma wanted to know what they wanted for Christmas. All of a sudden Mark needed to talk to grandma. He said hi and told me that he likes me. I said I'm sure you do. And then he blabbed on (On a good day I figure out about half of what he is talking about.) He kept talking and talking and telling me how he likes me. I'm sure what he meant to say is that I like him. Anyway, I was kiuda in a hurry and asked him to give the phone to his dad. Mark kept talking. Finally he handed the phone over. Crazy kid. I think Isaac has figured out that he will get presents no matter what so why knock himself out.