My daughter-in-law stopped me from seeing my grandkids over a photo on Facebook – so I made sure she got a wake-up call.

her irritation looked rehearsed.

“Mary?”

“Hello, Brittany.”

If she expected me to pull out the screenshot that she didn’t know I’d taken and start shouting, she must have been disappointed.

I kept both hands folded in front of me.

“I’d like the children to come over for Sunday dinner.”

She just shook her head.

“No.”

From the hallway, I heard my youngest granddaughter continue reading …