On the phone to my mother regarding her parents being sick:
"My daddy has a tummy ache and mama is lying down with Greta so it's up to me to take care of everybody. I mean, they're my parents so they are raising me. But I'm taking care of everyone."
Poor neglected child. ;)
While Randy and I were discussing something...
"Excuse me, but I need to squeeze my way into this conversation."
Me - you do?
"Yes, I can help you understand the angles better. A conversation is like a triangle. It has a point at the top. I can help you understand the angles and get to the point."
How do you turn down that type of help?!
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what a sweetheart! I love how smart she is!
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