Mom and I dropped off some music for organ accompanists tonight, and at the last house we visited, we stayed for a while and chatted. They offered us some cookies so Mom took two, I guess. Ate one and decided she didn't want to eat any more sugar. So, unbeknownst to me, she held the cookie in her hand the rest of our visit.
We left, and as we were walking out to the car, I heard a noise in the bushes to our right. Knowing Mom freaks out with animals in nature, I looked over to the bushes to see what was going on. Mom started to laugh and said, "I just had to get rid of my cookie." So she tossed it!
Um, what? We were, like, five steps away from the car!
"You couldn't hold it until we got in the car?"
"Well, I didn't want to hold it any more!"
"The bushes?"
"I didn't want to throw it on the grass."
Of course! Why not?
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2 comments:
Ha ha ha!
I may or may have not done the same thing in my life.
He he he! That totally sounds like something your mom would do.
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