Not what a Grammie wants to hear.
"How did that happen?" I ask, after ascertaining there was no emergency.
"Umm, I'm not sure."
"Well, figure it out."
"It was a good thing it wasn't your neck," I said.
"No, I don't wanna do that," he said.
Good. Lesson learned. Maybe.
Sweet boys (most of the time).
Thank heaven for a few peaceful moments watching "Tom and Jerry." Before the wrestling match began...again.
Life is never dull with wee boys, y'all!
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