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“Okay, then, chickabiddy,” Gram said, and when she leaned over to kiss me, I could smell the baby powder she always used.

“Come on, chickabiddy,” Gramps called.

Gramps saw him first and whispered, “Get behind me, chickabiddy. You too,” he said to Gram.

Gramps said, “See that knothole? Watch what this here chickabiddy can do to a knothole.”

Gramps said, “Well, now, chickabiddy, I thought about that, but it’s only going to make him worry. Do you think we could wait to call him when we get to Idaho?”