Rick is going down Sunday to spend Sunday and Monday with the grandchildren. The kids need a baby sitter on Monday and since he had already taken a vacation day from work, he volunteered. I can't take off work next Monday and we're not going to get a pet-sitter for one day, so I'm not going.
My cell rang last night. And it went kind of like this:
GS: Grandma? Hey Grandma!
Me: Hey! Hi!
GS: Dad wants to know if you have any peanut butter in your closet? (whispering loudly to DS...."Did I say that right, Dad?" DS said, "No! You were supposed to ask if she had any peanut butter; you weren't supposed to tell her that I wanted to know!" GS to DS: "Oh! Sorry!") And it's all I can do not to laugh at the two of them.
GS: Grandma? Do you have any peanut butter in your closet right now?
Me: Well, yes, I do. Why?
GS: Dad wants.....I mean, I want you to make some peanut butter cookies so Grandpa can bring them down on Sunday.
Me: Well, I suppose I could make some cookies for your Dad.....I mean, for you.
GS: Grandma? I really want chocolate chip cookies! (And I heard DS say, "GS! Get with the program!"
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Me: How about I make both?
GS: Yes!! (And I could almost see the fist-pump in the air)
I guess I'll be making cookies this weekend.
My cell rang last night. And it went kind of like this:
GS: Grandma? Hey Grandma!
Me: Hey! Hi!
GS: Dad wants to know if you have any peanut butter in your closet? (whispering loudly to DS...."Did I say that right, Dad?" DS said, "No! You were supposed to ask if she had any peanut butter; you weren't supposed to tell her that I wanted to know!" GS to DS: "Oh! Sorry!") And it's all I can do not to laugh at the two of them.
GS: Grandma? Do you have any peanut butter in your closet right now?
Me: Well, yes, I do. Why?
GS: Dad wants.....I mean, I want you to make some peanut butter cookies so Grandpa can bring them down on Sunday.
Me: Well, I suppose I could make some cookies for your Dad.....I mean, for you.
GS: Grandma? I really want chocolate chip cookies! (And I heard DS say, "GS! Get with the program!"
Me: How about I make both?
GS: Yes!! (And I could almost see the fist-pump in the air)
I guess I'll be making cookies this weekend.
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