my mom's gonna love this

(nearly first thing this morning)

J: I'm going to poke your eye bulbs out.

S: Don't say that, James. It's not nice.

J: (laughing) That's what my gramma says to me!

(a while later)

J: I'm going to put you in the garbage and you will go to the dump.

S: Well, then who will be your mama?

J: Gramma.

S: The same gramma that's going to poke out your eye bulbs? Good luck with that.


  1. hee hee...., that boy, you gotta love him, don't you? :)


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