Andy M.
Certified Pretend Chef
My car is in the body shop for about a week to repair the accident damage so I rented a car for a few days. I have to pick up my grandson (6YO) from school so I warned my daughter to tell Steven I'd be in a different car.
She related the following conversation with Steven to me this morning:
Mom: Steven, Grampy is going to be picking you up in a big, black car tomorrow.
Steven: What kind is it?
Mom: A Chevy Impala
Steven: Is that a Camaro?
Mom: No, it’s a Chevy Impala.
Steven: Does it have a hood (sunroof) so that you can leave it open and get fresh air?
Mom: No, let me show you a picture of it
Steven: (after showing him a picture) Well that isn’t very cool at all!
News Flash! Grampy is not now, nor has he ever been, "COOL". Sorry.
She related the following conversation with Steven to me this morning:
Mom: Steven, Grampy is going to be picking you up in a big, black car tomorrow.
Steven: What kind is it?
Mom: A Chevy Impala
Steven: Is that a Camaro?
Mom: No, it’s a Chevy Impala.
Steven: Does it have a hood (sunroof) so that you can leave it open and get fresh air?
Mom: No, let me show you a picture of it
Steven: (after showing him a picture) Well that isn’t very cool at all!
News Flash! Grampy is not now, nor has he ever been, "COOL". Sorry.
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