I know it’s about time, but she won an award at school, so afterwards we went out for chicken strips and a root beer float.
So late dinner.
And she’s the grand that I’m raising thanks to bad choices and open boarders.
A grand child?
true story..............a dear friend had his 8th grade daughter bragging she won an award from her best friends while her dad was picking her up at school
..excited her dad asked what kind of award she won
..she answered w/o thinkin...........BEST ASS IN 8TH GRADE
..her dad was quiet but kept drivin til they pulled into a Cabellas Hunting Shop.
... He bought 4 boxes of 12 guage shells and took her trophy, her and “went to the country,shotguns in tow”