My mother takes the grand children out for lunch once a week. Sometimes the lunch is held at my mother's house, sometimes she comes over to our house, and sometimes they all go out. Yesterday, they went out. I am informed that the following conversation took place between Nana and the GC:

Nana: I hear that you're doing a lot of painting these days.

GC: Yes.

Nana: Will you paint me some new pictures I can put on my fridge?

GC: What's wrong with the old ones? You don't like them?

Damn. I just wish I had been there to see my mother's face. It would have been priceless.

Heh.

Posted by: Random Penseur at 03:51 PM | Comments (6) | Add Comment
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1 Cute as a button and sharp as a tack. Watch out for that one, RP!

Posted by: Jim at January 27, 2005 04:17 PM (tyQ8y)

2 Yep...you can tell she's already got Daddy wrapped around her little finger.

Posted by: C at January 27, 2005 06:23 PM (0yCni)

3 She always makes me smile! So did grandma get any new pictures?

Posted by: Rachel Ann at January 28, 2005 03:05 AM (Gf7BP)

4 Grandma did not get any new pictures, once GC was satisfied that the old pictures were still doing the trick.

Posted by: RP at January 28, 2005 08:14 AM (LlPKh)

5 A pragmatic one, that GC.

Posted by: GrammarQueen at January 28, 2005 05:03 PM (glf8i)

6 *Amber bursts out laughing* That's hysterical, Random!

Posted by: Amber at January 28, 2005 08:11 PM (zQE5D)

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