And now I am not making that up!
Even worse, when we went out onto the portico to see the Rose Garden, the youngest one wrench loose from my hand and ran into the MIDDLE of the Rose Garden. My stepdaughter thought a sniper was going to pick him off before I could get him back. :-)
ROFLMAO!!!!!! I hope you're keeping a diary of your adventures with your grandbabies! Years from now it will be your words that will remind them of the things they may not remember. Of course, your stepdaughter may have nightmares about snipers for years to come without a written documentary..... LOL