My dad is a fabulous grandfather. He adores his grandkids and that admiration goes both ways. Today he called me outside to see what Kaeson was up to. Little did I know, they were in a full on water fight and Kaeson had the upper hand. At one point, my dad hid behind me. Kaeson, being the complete momma’s boy sweetheart that he is, tried to avoid hitting me. He kept warning me to move and then finally came up with one final plea, “Mom, you are going to get wet too if you don’t move.” That got my rear in gear and left my dad as the lone man standing. I did get a bit of the cross fire but not too bad.