Many of you know my mom, Grandma Rett. I also like to refer to her as "the hostage." She comes up to our house for Sunday dinner sometimes and when she does...she has to fight to get back to her home. My children are often found holding her hostage for hours on end. They use various items that grandma must have to function as their ransom.
They often steal her phone or glasses so she can't communicate or see the outside world.
The taking of one or both shoes is also used quite frequently.
Eventually they trap her into staying for a movie and popcorn. They surround her on all sides so that she has no escape route. Sorry, Grandma Rett, you are stuck.
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