Hailey walks in wearing my shoes and reading glasses and says in a stern, gruff voice, "My name is Grandma. It's time for dinner."
Me: "It would be so nice if I could put on Hailey's shoes and maybe her hairbow
and be Hailey for awhile."
Megan: "It won't work. Hailey's got your grumpy expression down,
but you're too old to pull off her face."
Some days you can't win.
2 comments:
Isn't it nice to be imitated! Cute post. Bob
Ha! How true. It's a whole lot easier to pretend to be old than to go the other way.
Nice story to share and save, Chris! Wish I'd had a blog when my kids were young.
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