Tonight we had an experience that has been going on in households for generations. With Mommy plating our dinner as Gracie watched, Mommy asked Gracie to tell Uncle Brent it was time to eat. Remaining in her chair continuing to draw, Gracie yelled out to Brent. "It's time to eat, Uncle Brent." Mommy was quick to respond with the instinctive maternal tone of a true mom, "Don't think I could have done that?"
Dadda was laughing all the way to wash up for dinner.
2 comments:
That happened on Rubio! Tell Brent that I said HELLO!!
Wait. I'll call him.
BREEENNNNNNNNT! Time for dinner!!!!
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