I told Oona earlier today that she’ll be going to Grammy’s house next week for vacation…
Tonight after putting her to bed she came out to hug me and said “Next week, when I go to Grammy’s house, I’ll be really sad when you leave and go back to my house. But when I come back, then I’ll see you again and you’ll ask me “How was your vacation?” and I’ll hug you. And then I’ll be happy now! But I won’t be sad while I’m at Grammy’s.”