My sister Sheri and I went berry picking yesterday–our favorite summer activity. Meanwhile, Riley got to spend some quality time at Grandma's. When I dropped Riley off, she was really sad. I knew she'd be fine, and of course, when I returned, she was happy as could be.
As we headed home, I asked, "What did you do with Grandma?"
"I cried," she said. "And it hurt Grandma's ears."
Ah, quality time, indeed. (For me and Sheri, at least...)