The Libertine usually spends Saturday nights with us, and then lazy Sundays playing with the kids if he doesn't have the Princess. The kids all know the routine now, and they look forward to waffles and bacon and playing Lego video games and reading stories.
This Sunday, my father-in-law happened to be coming for a visit. This happened over breakfast:
Me: "Monkey, Grandpa is coming to see you today! Do you remember him?"
Monkey: "Yay! Mommy?"
Monkey: "I think Mr. Libertine needs to hide."
Four and a half years old, and already knows that Mommy doesn't share her special friends with Grandma and Grandpa yet. By this time next year, I hope to change that.