“Grant. You are my funny boy. My wish for you is that your sense of humor remains intact. Life is not always funny, in fact it’s not always fun. A lot of the time it downright sucks. But your humor will guide you, it will protect you, and it will heal you. So laugh hard, laugh loud, and make others do the same.” “Knock knock,” Grant said, accepting the mantle of this charge. “Jesus Christ. Not now.” “Okay.” “Okay, who?” Maisie added with a giggle.
