Whistle was going downstairs to see if Teenager was awake, and I suggested he sing her a "good morning song." He got distracted along the way, and when I reminded him of what he was doing, he said, "Yes, I'll sing her a good-night song . . . I mean a sleepy-up song!
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This afternoon, as we were relaxing in the living room:
Whistle: "Mom, how old are you?"
Other Mother: "How old do you think I am?"
Whistle: "Umm . . . 21"
Other Mother: "Yes! That sounds good! But really, I'm 53."
Whistle: "53? That's old. Like a grandma."
Other Mother: But I AM a grandma!"
Whistle: "No, Old like the OTHER grandma.
The one that's dead!"
The one that's dead!"
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Whistle: "No, Old like the OTHER grandma.
The one that's dead!"
That Whistle is a laugh a minute, isn't he??
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