Latest Lydia Musings
After mom realized that I had been a little too quiet while briefly unattended, she came into the family room to assess the situation. She almost caught me red-handed. I was standing at the couch...inches away from Ginger, who had been sleeping comfortably.
M: What are you doing?
L: Playing a game.
M: What game?
L: Ummm.....pull the tail.
M: Oh really. Pull the tail. Who's tail is getting pulled?
L: ummmm....Ginger's.
M: Lydia are you supposed to pull Ginger's tail?
L: It only hurts a little. Not a lot.
2 Comments:
Ummm... can you say "Too smart for her own good"?! Y'all are screwed. j/k. (kinda.) love you-Burs
I can just sense Mr.Pop waiting in the wings...
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home