Good For Grandma, Bad for Mom and Dad

That's the best way to describe the kids. They have been wonderful for Grandma Vickie and rotten the moment we walk into the door to pick them up. Tori threw a major fit yesterday when her dad left to pick up something from our house. She cried and cried until Grandma laid down in the floor with her and pretended to cry. Ollie stays nice until he gets home. Then he throws fits and gets nasty because this or that doesn't suit him. Lucky us. Thankfully, they settled down last night and watched the Good NIght Show for an hour while eating pizza, their second dinner of the night.