This week our 8 year old twin grand-daughters are staying with us for spring break. My wife is in seventh heaven and busy as can be. Being a grumpy old SOB, I'm happy, but boy are they busy and noisy!
The topper for the whole visit (so far) has been when one of my darlings held up an ashtray and asked what it was. When I told her it was an ashtray, she asked what an ashtray was.
Political Correctness has overtaken us!
The topper for the whole visit (so far) has been when one of my darlings held up an ashtray and asked what it was. When I told her it was an ashtray, she asked what an ashtray was.
Political Correctness has overtaken us!