Thursday, August 9, 2012
Then he had Dannell buy a bag of puff corn for me because I love it.
I do love it, but usually avoid. Puffcorn loves me back as much as I love it. It wants to become one with me, and cling to my hips FOREVER and EVER because we just love each other soooo much.
But if a Sweetie wants to bring his grandma puff corn? Who could refuse that?
Jay can tell how much our grandkids crapped by how many bundles are out in the driveway when he drives up.
Well this one? It got stuck way up in the tree. I let go of that throw a little late, and whoops.
So that guy took a broom and finally got it out of the tree. Nobody really wants poopy diapers stuck in the trees over the patio. It's an unpopular concept.
It was a great Thursday, and tomorrow is Friday, and everything is okay. Onward. love forever, Grandma