Meetings! Meetings! Meetings!

Our beautiful, aware, and precocious fourth-grade granddaughter, Eloise, can be quite direct at times. The other day on the ride home, during an afterschool conversation in the car with her dad, she let loose a volley of words that our son wasnāt expecting. He had just told her that he was going to call Poppi because he (Moi!) had a window of time to visit before an out-of-town meeting that night. It was the word āmeetingā that unsettled her and triggered the comment, āI have never once heard him mention the word meeting!āš² Image Credit: www.pexels.com Matt surmised that this sounded a lot like what she often hears from both of her parents who work remotely from home much of the time. They will often comment to Eloise and her siblings, āYouāre going to have to entertain yourself for a little while this afternoon. I have a meeting for about an hour, and I cannot be disturbed!ā Now, she is hearing for the first time that her beloved Poppi is also a āmeetings-type person!ā An...