We took G to a brunch this weekend all the way out in Rocklin. On the drive out G was freaking out, "Where are you taking me?"
"To brunch, Grandma. It will be good!"
"We're going too far, let's just go to Marie Callender's."
"No, we're going to Rocklin. It will be ok."
"I don't want to go to Rocklin."
"Don't you trust us Grandma?"
"Yes."
"Then it will be ok, we are going to take care of you."
"Turn around, I want to go to Marie Callender's."
"Grandma, you said you trusted us."
"Well, I don't anymore."
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