Conversation

My granddaughter, whom we call Sally, told all the kids at school that she was bringing brownies in on Tuesday. She worked very hard, printing out large letter e’s, dutifully coloring them all brown, then she handed them out.

Brown E’s.

I shit you not. We still don’t know where she came up with the idea, but we assume she found it online somewhere. She’s like eight.

I predict she will rule a small country one day, or run a Fortune 500 company.

Maybe she’ll be a lounge act. Who knows?