Emily was in the kitchen with her spunky grandmother, Nana, making breakfast when the old woman began to regale her with yet another wild story.
"Have I ever told you about the time I was recruited as a spy for Britain?" Nana asked with a grin.
Emily couldn't help but roll her eyes playfully. "No, Nana, you haven't. But I'm sure it's going to be ridiculous."
Nana scoffed. "Ridiculous? You'll see. So, there I was, posing as a French maid during the war. I had to intercept some important documents from a Nazi plane."
Emily's eyes widened in disbelief. "Wait, you were actually a spy?!"
Nana nodded. "That's right. So, I jumped onto the plane and started a fight with the pilot. Before I knew it, I had to steer the plane into a nearby river."
Emily couldn't contain her laughter. "You crash
