Friday, May 18, 2007

Up on the top shelf where mama keeps the cookies.


I had a conversation with Crazy Grandma yesterday that went something like this:
G: You promised Grandma a picture, sweetie.
J: Well, what do you want?
G: Angels!
J: Angels, Grandma? Are you sure you don't want a nice dragon? Maybe some talking mice? How's about I draw you as an angel? That could be fun.
G: Hsst! Don't make fun of your poor Grandma!
J: I would never.

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