We spent Christmas with my brother in Arizona. My mom and dad came down too, and it was a fun time. We arrived one day before my parents so we used the guest bed that first night because it was late, and we didn't want to take the time to set up the air mattress. However, the next day we switched rooms and my parents used the guest bed.
Unfortunately, we forgot to really explain things to Breven. In the middle of the night he went in and climbed in bed with Grandma and Grandpa thinking it was us. (Breven is a mover and not the best bed partner). Mom couldn't figure out why Dad was having a rough night. She was unaware that it was Breven.
The best part was hearing Mom retell the story. She could not share the details without laughing herself. I laughed out loud throughout the day as I remembered the story. My kids have great grandparents.
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