The Calendar

Yesterday I saw my grandson at my father's 95th birthday party. I took his hand and walked him into my sister's house. As we were walking, swinging hands, he told me that he had a new calendar. He said it came with stickers. There were smiley faces and frowns. At the end of each day, you put a sticker on the calendar to reflect how the day went. He told me that he was going to put a smile on the day. I said that was great because it meant he was happy to be at great grandpa's party. He said the smiley face was not for that. It was because he saw me.