Me: How was your visit to Grandma's this afternoon?
Daughter. Fine. Until she yelled at me. Then, she pushed me down, and called me an Idiot.
Me: ?????
Daughter. Wait... Some of that is a story.
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In the Event of Murder (Starlit Bookshop Mystery #2)
3 months ago
It's in the genes.
ReplyDelete-- Allison
Tee hee! (And Allison, that's what I thought, too: creative like her mum.)
ReplyDeleteOh Allison. Callin' me a liar! Just like when ... Oh, wait. That's a story too.
ReplyDeleteInk: ta muchly! I wanna hear more about YOUR writing efforts, too.
So funny!
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