And how many times did I ask her to run to the other side of the yard and back? And yes that's a little stick in her hand. Didn't your mother ever tell you to "Not run with that Pencil, stick, scissors, or other 'pokey' thing in your hand! Your going to put your eye out if you fall!" Ha! What kind of grandma am I?? ( In my defense, it was just a wimpy twig, really.)
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