Kids say the darndest things

Some unnamed person had the nerve to reprimand me for neglecting my blog during my canning season. I just have this to say, "Whoever you are, MELONIE, if I'm not blogging, it might mean that I am so busy and tired with projects and I sure could use some help!" Just kidding. It is fun to know that people actually read this and it challenges me to try to make it interesting.

Molly called me Sat and asked me to call her back (it's cheaper for them that way). So I called and my sweet little Isaac answered. We started talking and he said, "It's Grandma Simmons." He doesn't talk for very long any more but we had our visit and I got my grandma fix. Then I talked to Molly and she told me that she had been making lots of phone calls and Isaac wanted some time on the phone also. She asked him which grandma he wanted to talk to and he chose me.

The story continues....... The next day was Isaac's birthday. I called to wish him a happy birthday. I started talking and the little brat said, "Mom, who is it?" She said, "It is Grandma Simmons" (I have a big smile on my face). Here's where the brat part comes in. He has the nerve to say, "I no want talk Grandma Simmons. I want talk Grandma Maxwell." (Exit smile on my face). I said, "Those presents sitting there for Isaac...............well take them away until he can repent and be nice." Actually I laughed and skyped them later. I'm glad he has 2 grandmas to love and spoil him (grandpa's also).