a cats fine too
Your grandma stops giving you a facial with her hands and you're so hungry for ping pong that you remember your cat like it was a Christmas present.
Grandma stopped slapping my face, and I was so tired of being bored I thought about my cat.
She finally quit smacking my face, and I remembered my cat like it was a gift from Santa.
Grandma stopped face-punching me, and I went back to thinking about my cat.