When we go food shopping, she keeps me on my toes by periodically throwing something at me. One time she threw a potato just as our minister's wife came around the corner. As the woman passed me she touched my shoulder and said "we are praying for you".
The other day I was in another isle and as I came around the corner, she was ducking behind a stack of paper towel roles. She periodically will hide and then jump out at me, but this time I saw her. So I quietly walked over to the stack of paper towels and pushed them over on her. Got her that time.
I think the store is relieved when we finally go home. Hey, just because we are getting older doesn't mean we're getting more mature. Just Say'n
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