Grammy hears the Truth.

Grammy got up, got dressed, put on her makeup, and went to church this morning even though her voice is gone and she sounds sick. As a reward, her blunt granddaughters sat with her.

LittleBug climbed up in her lap, did a double take, and then proclaimed, "I love your eyelashes." Wow, mascara.

Little Frog heard her start to sing the first song and proclaimed, "We're going to be singing a lot of songs, maybe you should stop now." Poor, Grammy.