Mom says that when I was younger I was a real handful (whatever that means).
All I know is, now she is always telling me what a good boy I am, and that makes me so happy!
I guess that's all part of growing up....finding out that it's more fun to please the ones you love than to just do whatever you want. Of course, both my grandma's were always available to help and guide my mom in training me.
Pretty neat---everyone's happier, including me.
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