Ouch
This afternoon, The Vance had a play date at our house. I had been out for the first part of the visit but when I came home I said hello to The Vance's friend and asked her her name. She told me her name and then asked me, "are you The Vance's grandpa?"
Ouch. She sure knows how to hurt a guy.
This afternoon, The Vance had a play date at our house. I had been out for the first part of the visit but when I came home I said hello to The Vance's friend and asked her her name. She told me her name and then asked me, "are you The Vance's grandpa?"
Ouch. She sure knows how to hurt a guy.
Labels: Random Thoughts
posted by MoChassid @ 6:35 PM
2 Comments:
At 8:21 PM,
Anonymous said…
My kindergarten son had a tutor, and one day we were driving past her house and her gray bearded husband was walking out the front door. My son said "that's Mrs. M's grandpa!"
At 8:31 PM,
Anonymous said…
So my point is, at least no one was wondering if you are your wife's grandpa.
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