Tyson strolled into the living room, followed closely by Kevin. He turned and furrowed his brow at Kevin.
“I am just coming in to find out where Benny is, so I can pup nap him to play with my crew for a while,” Kevin grinned.
Eric laughed, “Good luck. Your Aunt Elise grabbed him from me as soon as I stepped out on my front porch. I swear she was hiding in the bushes, ready to pounce. You will have to fight her to get him.”
“Hmmm…pass,” Kevin pouted. “It’s not worth it. I used to fight her to get back my first two. After that, I just looked at it as free babysitting and let her have her fun. She will bring Benny back eventually, spoiled rotten and full of sugar.”
“As all grandbabies should be,” Marie giggled as Arthur smirked and nodded in agreement.
“Spoken like a grandmother,” Kevin
