When Kate comes in a bad mood she doesn't want me to ask her for a hug or a kiss. She does not even want to talk to me.
"Kate, give me a hug." She says: "Nnnnno." "Kate, give me a kiss." Again: "Nnnnno."
The other day when I insisted, she told me: "I don't love you any more." That sounds cute for a little girl.
But today she was in a good mood, smiling, talking and playing around, and she told me: "I love you, grandpa."
Today I felt myself a real grandpa, that I have a tight relationship with my grandkids with reciprocal love.
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