Tucker and Grandma were playing in the backyard. When Grandma leaned over to pick up the ball they were tossing, the charm fell off her necklace.
Grandma: "Oh, shoot!"
Tucker: "Shoot, Grandma? Shoot? Shoot! Shoot!"
He's listening. It's a good thing my mom is not prone to profanity.
1 comment:
Good thing my mom wasn't there. She's prone to the f-word these days...
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