I'm surprised when I hear stories of people that their grandparents took them to their things. Mine were like "No way stranger danger!" but also they weren't the most sociable 😅
Being a kid stinks. Hamlet should know better than anyone: he's small, people don't listen to him, and he can't reach the cereal shelf in his kitchen. Frustration. Humiliation. Anger. Who better to teach him how to control these big emotions, other than his Nana?
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