G: Okay Mama.
M: Okay, go down the hall to other bathroom and get some.
G: I can't. It's dark down there too.
M: Greggie, PLEASE just go in Mama's bathroom. It's not THAT dark.
G: Okay, Mama. I can do it!
She comes back and hands me one single square of single ply Scott tissue. Thanks.
M: Greggie, can you PLEASE get Mama some more.
G: Okay, Mama. I can.
Ah, she then brought me 5 squares.
Thank you sweetie.
1 comment:
That reminds me of what Kwabena has done when I asked for toilet paper! HA!!!
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