My poor parents.
I don't think they've had a decent viewing of General Conference (sans wild animals in the house) for years. They are so patient. And Granny even gets into it with preparations to keep the kids busy. This time she had them coloring ties, playing General Conference bingo, and hanging up pictures related to the speakers and topics being discussed. They LOVE Granny's "busy work." They get right into it and make it their own, waxing artistic all over the place. And she's so wonderful to give them free reign with the supplies, even if their ideas don't jive with her plans for them. She's great at relinquishing expectations - something I hope I'll be able to master sooner than later, too. (Maybe it runs in the genes? I'm crossing my fingers.)