One evening in Cape May, New Jersey, his school-age granddaughter ran toward him on the way to dinner saying that she had discovered some poop for him.
I walk over and sit down between my mother and her granddaughter.
The narrator is August Brill, an elderly book reviewer living out his days and sleepless nights in a house in Vermont that he shares with his daughter, Miriam, and granddaughter, Katya.
After the ritual, Sylvenie doused her granddaughter with water to extinguish the flames and then put her to bed without seeking any medical help.
There he was spotted by a forester's wife and her granddaughter who tried to run away from the stranger in his bright orange space suit and white helmet.
That morning, my wife, teenage granddaughter and I heard the warning sirens sounding as we enjoyed some fresh buttered biscuits with honey.
Madeleine Albright recently learned that her youngest granddaughter is unimpressed by her illustrious career.
Her daughter and granddaughter plead on her behalf, in English, which she evidently doesn’t speak.