Isaiah: (Hollering from downstairs.) "Grandpa!"
Me: "What?"
Isaiah: "Can we take the dogs for a walk and maybe go around the block or down to the park? I'm just asking."
I half-hear him, half-think for only a moment.

Isaiah: (Still downstairs) "Okay. I love you!"
Me: (Mindlessly, back to my writing) "I love you, too."
Isaiah: "I'm saying that because I want to convince you to take the dogs for a walk. (slight pause) But also because I really do love you."
And so it begins.
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