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Apparently I needed this walk more than I realized. As I was talking to my oldest, who is the ripe old age of twenty-one, I stated…
“Right after I’m finished we’ll go bye-bye.”
Oh my. Did I just say that?
“That’s it. Mom’s officially cracked.”
Then the fourteen-year-old chimed with a big cheesy grin because you know she couldn’t pass this one up.
“Well ok then, but you make sure you go potty before we leave.”
“That’s it. Go on and make fun of your mother’s mental health. It’s no wonder I’m loosing it, I keep hearing some small child calling me grandma!”
carrie-the gremlin wrangler says:
I’ve said stuff like that to Charlie before.
August 9th, 2008 at 12:41 am
Gayle @ The White House says:
What a great place to walk to.
August 9th, 2008 at 4:17 am
Shutterbug says:
All I can do is laugh. (With you of course):D
Love,
Marie
August 9th, 2008 at 9:28 am
Karen says:
I laughed until I cried. It is too close to me, except for one thing–My oldest isn’t 21 yet.
August 9th, 2008 at 2:18 pm
Marsha says:
Like Marie, I laugh in your general direction. :snort:
August 10th, 2008 at 12:45 am
Dianne says:
Always funny when those silly things slip out of our mouths. I have a habit of using entirely the wrong word. Like calling my mom’s tablecloth a clothespin!
Great photo! Wish I had somewhere like that to walk.
August 10th, 2008 at 10:11 pm