A couple days a week, I pick up my grandson, Tommy (age 5). We spend a few hours together, then walk to the bus stop to pick up his sister Vivi (age 7). Today, the conversation was thus:
Tommy: Gram, I don't think you should get a new job. You should keep the job you have.
Me: Well, Tommy, right now, I don't have a job.
Tommy: Yes, you do.
Me: I do?
Tommy: Yeah... keeping an eye on me.
Me: So, you like hanging out with me?
Tommy: yeah.
Me: I like hanging out with you, too, Buddy.
Tommy: They should pay you more.
Me. Yeah.
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6 comments:
omg CUTE!!!! They're lucky to have you, Gram. I O U scrip.
We should all pay our grandma's more :) How cute and precious was that?!? And Tommy's 5?? I don't think I have ever met him in person...ummm...do something about that. It's completely unacceptable!!
I take that back...Annie P's high school graduation and then maybe Danny's wedding??? Still, way too long ago :)
Hehe how funny. And who is "they" anyway? I'd like to get in in that paycheck as well. lol
that is frickin' AWESOME. perhaps tommy could divert some of his allowance to your pay.
Amen to that! Love that you have this spot dot!!
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