She was wearing her favorite blue jeans and a bright T-shirt. “Hi, ya, kids,” she announced. “What are you doing here!” Carly squealed with delight. Grandma Hunter gasped. “Carly, dear, that’s not a polite thing to say to Granny Mae.” “Sorry, Granny,” Carly said. But Granny Mae didn’t seem to mind. She was carrying a curious big bag. “I brought surprises for my grandkiddos,” she said. Shawn spied the bag of sweets. “Hi, Granny Mae,” he said, grinning. Abby was thrilled to see her, too. “There’s my Abbykins,” said Granny Mae, reaching for a hug. “Grandparents Day is this Sunday. Did you know that?” Abby asked her. “I had no idea.” Granny Mae shook her head. Her earrings dangled. Her bracelet jangled. “Happy Grandparents Day!”
