Granddaughter had a very long nap this afternoon and consequently was not ready to go to bed at her normal bedtime.
She came downstairs and kind of puttered around with me while we waited for her mother to get home from work at 11.
About 10:30, she walks toward the kitchen and I assume that she is getting a cracker.
I hear the front door open and then
She had punched the chameleon doorbell.
Her dad, who has to get up at 4:30 a.m. and her Grandpooh who has to be at work at 7 were both asleep.
Me---I was rolling around the floor, dying laughint.