Just ONE reason why my kids love their Grandparents

Last night we headed out to watch my little bro play in the Inland Valley all star baseball game at Quakes stadium. North (David's team) won and he did well. These are a few of the following conversations that were had last night:

#1 -
Brielle - Mommy I have to go potty
Mom - No you don't. Daddy and I have taken you twice in the last 1/2 hour. Your gonna have to wait until we leave.
Brielle - Daddy, I have to go potty.
Dad - Well, I'm not taking you. You don't have to go potty.
Brielle - Grandma, my mommy and daddy told me no.
Grandma - Well what's wrong.
Brielle - I have to go potty.
Grandma - I'll take you.

***Brielle was taken to the restroom but never went. She uses the potty excuse whenever possible. She usually has to go 10-15 times in sacrament meeting. We've caught onto her now***

#2-
Brookyln- (crying)
Papa- What's wrong Brooklyn?
Brooklyn - Brielle ate the pink star burst and that's the one I wanted and now there are no more pinks left.
Papa - Here's money - have your mom go buy you something.
*we come back with a pretzel and 10 min later....*
Brooklyn - Papa I'm thirsty.
Papa - Here's some more money...go get a drink.
*she picked out hot chocolate and 10 min later...*
Brooklyn - I wanted water not hot chocolate (the hot chocolate is halfway gone)
Me - Well, we have some water in the car, the game is almost over and we'll go get it.
Brooklyn - Well then I want cotton candy
Me - No.
*cotton candy guy is walking down our isle*
Papa - Here's some cotton candy Brooklyn.