We meet because it is TPot's birthday.
We are going to have coffee.
I am NOT on SweetCheeks list called
People I Love
without meeting my eyes.
Why are you mad at me? I prod.
Beechause you pwlayed a twrick on
me yesturday and yoah rhipped up
Now..before y'all go crazy on me here...
She had two little holes in the back of
her underwear. I stuck my two fingers
in them and pulled.
now dey iss ripped.
Let me just say this in my own defense.
When I see MyHero walking by in a pair
of ratty old tighty-whities that are looking
a bit holey (not holy) and ugly...that's
what I do...I grab on the back of them
and rip them off.
He doesn't usually think it's funny either..
Maybe I should do it INSIDE the house
next time and not on the patio...
man has NOOO sense of humor..
Anyway...I tell SweetCheeks that I will buy
her some new underwear to replace the
ones I rip. She brightens considerably.
When? She wants to know..
Yeah, Nana! Today, right?
Yeah, yeah, right..Today!
First though...we have to give
Mama her flowers and Nana
has to get some coffee...Okay?
Okay! We are all smiles now!
I get my coffee and we get in the car and head to Target.
TPot snaps a picture of SweetCheeks in her car seat.
We arrive at Target and SweetCheeks agrees (for once)
to ride in the cart. That is always a good thing.
I know where she is and what she is doing