I can only assume that one or two of the cool kids at day care have a dead grandma, because Miles has been a bit obsessed with the concept lately. He'll be playing happily, then suddenly adopt a sobering frown. "Mom," he'll say reverently. "You remember my grandma.... that DIED?"
"No, Miles. Your grandmas are still alive. They did not die."
"No! I mean my other grandma, the one who lives far, far, far away." Then, reverting to his hushed tone again: "She DIED."
"You mean my grandma, Grandy?"
"Yeah!"
"She's still alive, too."
"Noooooooo!"
One thing that jumps out at me about the current political scene is that
people are killing and dying for things that do not matter. This would be a
shame ...
2 weeks ago
2 comments:
Little Eric Cartman, always has to be the center of attention.
I wouldn't feel too comfortable with this "living" thing right now if I were any of Miles' grandmas. Sucks for them.
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