Friday, October 28, 2016

If you're wondering where my son gets it from...

At the doctor's office yesterday, face buried in a magazine, doing my very best to avoid small talk in the overcrowded room.

Octogenarian:  "So what year of college are you in?

Me:  "Oh, I graduated many years ago."

Octogenarian:  "No way."

DH:  {hushed whisper} "Sounds like he needs to go to the eye doctor next."

Now, you know.

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