One of the first things my dad asks when I get in the door is, "When are you leaving?"Not the greeting I hope for, but I've come to accept that is my dad.
The one soft spot he does have is for his grandchildren... 
and sometimes me. Mornings are usually spent with him bringing my mom and I cookies, and the kids ~ leche.
and sometimes me. Mornings are usually spent with him bringing my mom and I cookies, and the kids ~ leche. After our coffee and Playhouse Disney, he takes the kids for a walk. He used to take the dog, but the kids are more willing to go than the dog. (After all, Stitch would miss his soaps.)
This is usually a process... from getting the wagon out, to putting Lexzilla in, convincing Jeffrey Stitchy does not want to go, 
to my dad getting his phone and coffee.
to my dad getting his phone and coffee. They finally go on there way
So off they go, not really sure where they go, but Jeffrey always comes back with stories and some sort of gift. It's neat for me to see my dad with my kids, and I hope that my kids will remember these times and cherish them.
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