It is toddler cage match day

The Miss just wrestled her brother to the ground, pinned him, and STOLE HIS PANTS! She pulled them on under her dress, danced a triumphant little jig around the living room, then took the pants off and handed them back to him.

I'm am impressed by her fierceness and his tolerance, and powerful confused as to the point of the exercise.

Update on Grandma

Haven't caught Mom to ask for details, but Sis had more information than I'd been given last night. Grandma has had digestive trouble since her gall bladder surgery back in December, and it's gotten rather worse, and they suspect an infection. So she's in the hospital while they take samples and run tests, and hopefully figure out what's going on.

She sounded alert but weak when I talked to her this morning. But I called earlier than I usually do, so sounding weak might have been simply not awake yet.