Well, the rest of our conversation went something like this:
Me: I miss her too. She's my friend.
Amelie: No she's not! She can't be!
Me: Why not?
Amelie: Because she's mine! You can't have her! How can she be your friend?
Me: Because my son married her daughter. And we got to know each other so we became friends. Do you know who my son is?
Amelie: Pop-Pop?
At this point, my cell phone rang and scared the both of us right out of our skin and off the topic!
Granny & Pop-Pop from the North with Amelie (l) and Maeve
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