Real conversation with the vagabond
vagabond: Are the the grandma?
me: No, I'm Joseph and Elle's mom.
vagabond: (after a long time staring at me thoughtfuly) You look like the grandma.
me: ......
vagabond: Can I come over for dinner?
me: No.
vagabond: Are the the grandma?
me: No, I'm Joseph and Elle's mom.
vagabond: (after a long time staring at me thoughtfuly) You look like the grandma.
me: ......
vagabond: Can I come over for dinner?
me: No.
3 comments:
He's STILL hanging around? Geez. You SHOULD have him over for dinner. Only serve vegetables. Like beets and brussels sprouts. Maybe that'll scare him away!
Hahahahaha. Oh. I mean, ummm, well, uh, I think I hear my mom calling.
Wow, a vagabond AND bad eyesight. Two strikes. I'm sure there's a third mixed in there somewhere.
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