O.K. ladies, anyone recognize this conversation?
My little one finished year 1 of preschool and brought home 2 absolutely beautiful finger paintings. My husband came home from work a little while ago and observed the loveliness of the artwork. So far so good, but here’s where it gets…shall we say fucking annoying?
J-“I really like these paintings that she made.”
me-“yeah, they are great.”
J-“Can we get some frames for them and hang them up?”
me-“Can we get some frames? Yes, we can. You can go about 4 minutes over yonder there in that there direction (as I motion with my hands in a general westward direction) to a place called Aaron Brothers Art and Frames and buy some frames and then come home and hang them up.”
Yes, we can. (I wonder if Michelle Obama originated this phrase.)