they?”
“That’s why we’re here early,” he said with a smile.
The woman approached the front door.
Grant opened it before she reached the steps.
He wore slacks and a polo shirt.
Melissa appeared behind him.
Then both of them saw Grandpa.
Grant stopped.
“What are you doing here?”
Grandpa glanced at the woman with the tablet.
“Morning. Looks like we all got an early start today.”
Her face lit up.
“Oh! You must be Frank.”
Grant looked at her.
“You know him?”
She smiled.
“Of course. I’ve seen the
