<crash and crying coming from Griffin’s room>
\n“Were you playing on the rocking chair ottoman again?”
\n“Yes.”
\n“You hurt yourself more on that than any other thing in your room!”
\n“Yeah. It’s a killer.”<\/p>\n
—<\/p>\n
Grandpa: So, Griffin, do you think you’d like to come by yourself to Grandma and Grandpa’s house sometime?
\nGriffin: No, I don’t think so.
\nGrandpa: Oh? Why not?
\nGriffin: Well, I need someone to help me cross the street.<\/p>\n
—<\/p>\n
Griffin and Andrew were looking at the photo book I put together on Shutterfly, which we received in the mail today:
\nAndrew: Griffin! Please don’t wrinkle the pages like that! It’s permanent, that wrecks the pictures, and we want to look at this book for the rest of our lives.
\nGriffin: Ok, well, when we’re dying, then we can just wrinkle it.<\/p>\n
—<\/p>\n
Showing Griffin what I’ve knit so far of my sweater, he says, “Well, make sure you take the needles out before you wear it!”<\/p>\n
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<crash and crying coming from Griffin’s room> “Were you playing on the rocking chair ottoman again?” “Yes.” “You hurt yourself more on that than any other thing in your room!” “Yeah. It’s a killer.” — Grandpa: So, Griffin, do you think you’d like to come by yourself to Grandma and Grandpa’s house sometime? Griffin: No, … Continue reading Griffin Says<\/span>