Sunday, June 14, 2009

Old

Granny Debbie came to visit and we went to lunch on Saturday. The exit to the restaurant had a ramp with a handrail. Nate turns and says:

"Granny, hold on to the rail. You're old."

1 comments:

Debbie said...

Now wait a minute. It was because he and I had discussed age earlier and because I was carrying Gray downstairs slowly with my hand on that rail. He was just being thoughtful.

At least Nate knows how old I really am. Now . . how old are you, sis?