Thursday nights are "girls" night. Macy has a 1 hr and 15 minute break between jazz and ballet, so we go have dinner together, just the two of us. Last night as we sat waiting on our food, she looks over at me, wrinkles her pretty little nose, and says with much disgust, "Mama, Tony keeps winking at me!" I almost spit tea all over the table. The look on her face and the absolute disdain in her voice cracked me up. Her body language said it all..."Dude has lost his ever-lovin' mind!"
Beauty and brains, she's quite a combination!
1 comment:
At that age, just what does a "wink" indicate in a 9yr old's expectaions? At least all those boys know that at any given moment "Thelma and Louise" have the right to batter them. LOL
And would enjoy doing it.
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