Grandparents' time

We are on holiday in Brittany, where my wife`s parents (and thus Wolfie's grandparents) live. It is great: he can be busy with them while we can rest for a bit. That is especially good for his mummy. And it is funny to see how enthusiastic Wolfie is in this new environment and how he loves this attention. Little anecdote about it: we all went to the supermarket to buy groceries. I placed WOlfie in the place to sit in the trolley and offered to push. His grandmother said right away: "Oh I don't think so!" and took the trolley away from me. Moral of the story: it is grandparents' time.