Once upon a time, Dade and I were arguing about something. He was about twelve at the time. All of a sudden, he turned and looked at me. He said, "you just feel that way because you haven't found Jesus." To which I casually replied, "yes I did, he was hiding behind the sofa." Dade's mouth dropped open, he looked at me and walked off. I hear his voice drift back to me from the hall, "I don't even know what to say to that...."
Moral of the story: Don't sass your mama. She has a comeback bank with 30+ years of sassy deposits
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