I eventually dismissed the notion, that is, up until Kenny Jr. blurted out, “Mom, you’re gonna be a grandma!”
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I eventually dismissed the notion, that is, up until Kenny Jr. blurted out, “Mom, you’re gonna be a grandma!”
What the hell happened? Where did the time go? Who stole my babies?
I smiled, laughing with them as I received back pats and “High Fives” from the adults who cleared the way until I eventually flopped clumsily into a metal folding chair to catch my breath…
Tek dat comb an’ fix yo’ haid!-
Looks jes’ lak a feddah baid…
“So you’re really not going to heat me up a brownie and bring it with some milk?” I asked…
I had asked him about us cutting our own hair on multiple occasions and his answer was, as always, “No and don’t let me catch you messing with them!”