At the dinner table:
“Why is there a set on ‘Lanes’ arm?” Kelley.
“She is wearing them there now,” Me.
“Why?”
“Better absorption than her butt.”
Looking at her arm, “That is Bad Ass!” Kelley. Then with a little mock contrition, “Sorry but there is just no other way to put it.”
“No problem. Anytime you can describe your 5th grade little sister as Bad Ass, I think you should.”
“Oh and that’s 45 carbs.”
I love family dinner.
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LOL... and something that could happen only in a family with diabetes...
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