the other morning it was quiet
too quiet
I left the kitchen to peek into the living room. Mr. Grunty was on his back, Miss Squeaky was over him, with her little hand spread out over his face.
Calmly, I asked, "Miss S, what are you doing?"
She looked at me and crawled away.
Then, Mr. G started to cry.
Man!! She is starting the bullying early!!
Posted by: Trina at May 13, 2008 09:30 AM