Lucy is in love with a man. Her Pops. It is amazing how much she talks about somebody she doesn't get to see very often. She tells me, "Pops is the greatest. He is a great man. He can fix anything. Do you know that he fixes things? Yep, he can. He can do anything."
The other day she was telling me how great he was and Harper started to say "Pops" in response to Lucy. Lucy looked at her very sternly and said, "Harper, he is MY Pops. He fixes things for me. You just can't say "pops" like that." Of course, Harper continued her babble. Good thing they have three grandpas- if Harper was smart she won't choose a hero, three grandpas is never a bad thing when it comes to attention, gifts, love and, of course, getting things fixed around the house.
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