3.7.25

Youre kiddin me

I kid you not.


Well whas tasay
                     One helluva Gramma

I imagine you  interfered

she yawpedBet your sweet ass.  

Thank youfluttering his eyelashes
                               Tell me more

chuckled  a little levity  You know how these two roll. When you’re going out running an errand they want to go with, and if you let them for the pain of them leaving the house you ought to buy them whatever they want.

Guilt trip ya

In a manner of speaking.

Why I invite them on walks

Why they don’t go.

Or even ask

Or even ask.
               Nothing in it forem.

    So their grandmother, returning from an errand with them, treated them, they had to have it.

Ja

Yes.

      Coming into the house they immediately head to their rooms. 

A tell                                                 

Yes.  Then I overhear her telling their Mom she bought them a little something, a little treat, just a little treat. I made a beeline to their bedrooms. Lemme see what your Gramma bought you.

Resistant

Ooh shityes.
            Lemme see.

Nonna bought it fo . .
. . Let me see.
                Last time I’m askin' I’ll take it away from you.

 

She bought them gummies.
                                  A little packet of gummies.

Coud have bought them a big bag.

Not really.

No

No.

       CBD.
Jaysus
Tell me ‘bout it.

A little miffed ya tookem away

Lost their shit.


Howd their Mom deal

Lost her shit.

Gramma dead

Not dead ass tore up.

An the while the kids persisting pesterin

Doin’ what they do.
                        Yeah.

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