Wednesday, March 21, 2012
My Little Gramps
"Aunt Jen, did you know there's this room at that store that has all these balls in it and it's for kids to play in? There's like a million balls and there's got to be so many germs. Going in there is like asking to get sick."
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That is exactly something my brother Chuck would have said. And yes, he was born a very old man.
ReplyDeleteMaybe they can play canasta together.
DeleteBob is so beyond his years. I love it!
ReplyDeleteI think he'll be joining AARP before he starts kindergarten.
DeleteHow true it is. He's so funny!
ReplyDeleteHe's my little card.
DeleteI tried not to think about those ball pits when my son was little..I knew there was no way they cleaned all those balls!
ReplyDeleteBob you are smart and you are wise.
But dirt he has no problem with.
Deletegoodness bob! grow down!!
ReplyDeleteI'm with you on that.
Delete:)
ReplyDeleteLove! :)
ReplyDeleteXO
DeleteAnd of course, he's extremely serious.
ReplyDeleteTell Bob that Swedish meatballs have germ-killing properties.
ReplyDeleteah, yes. my favorite bob is a grandpa bob.
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