Another little girl story this morning. NO! I'm not talking about... well, you know who.
Yesterday I took my grandmother to her eye doctor. At one point, my daughter decided that Grandma had been in there too long. So she walked up to the plexiglas window where the Receptionist sat, banged on the plexiglas and demanded, "Where's my Grandma?!" At this point the waiting room erupted in laughter, while the Receptionist stuttered out, "I... uh... who's your Grandma?"
This little girl sure makes my life interesting.