We’re heading to Grandma’s today, and I for one cannot wait to see her face when she sees this.” He tugged on her blue hair and Remy lit up with excitement. “Grammy Rose?” “Nope, Grandma Seraphine.” Remy grumped, her little face screwing up in indignation. “Aw man, but I don’t wanna go to Grandma Seraphine’s! She’s a salope.”
