Gypsy's Travels

Wednesday, December 31, 2008

The Scoop on Poop

I can remember when I did not think I would ever live to see the year 2000. I thought I could never possibly be that old. Now, I am a decade into another century and going strong. WooHoo!
DD-Ki and her 2 little ones have been here almost a week and are getting ready to return home.
Twenty-month old, Ky, was sitting at the table, waiting patiently for her breakfast, and carrying on one of her never-ending conversations. The paper placemats, which had served us well the night before when 7 of the cousins (between ages 11 years & 20 months) had eagerly shared ice cream for dessert, still graced the table.
Suddenly, I was summoned to the table.
"Grandma! Come see!"
I rushed over and looked at the placemat Ky was holding up.
"What is the problem, Ky?" I asked.
She pointed to the brown, chocolate stains.
"What is it? I asked.
"Reindeer poop!" she announced with conviction.
We threw that placemat out.


  1. Ha! How adorable! I'm so glad you got to be with your family. Happy New Year to you and your gang.


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