Me: "Hey Grandma, I'm married!"
Grandma: "I know. You didn't invite me. I'm mad at you!"
"You are mad at me? Then I guess I won't come over and show you pictures."
"When would you come over?"
"I might be over the mad by then."
"I told your dad I wouldn't talk to you, but I'd talk to Ben. I don't want him thinking I am crazy or anything."
I love my Grandma. She cracks me up. She did continue to give me a hard time about having a small wedding until I reminded her that the only guests at hers was her mom and the preacher's wife...