Sometimes she gets frustrated with me

Earlier tonight Sam was sitting nearby when Geralyn decided to be sly and tell me about some Christmas presents her parents were going to get for their granddaughter.

“They had a great Christmas present for Sammy at the grocery store.”

“What’s that?”

“They had C-A-R-S.”

“SEX CAULDRON!?”

“What?”

“It’s a Simpsons reference, sorry. They had what?”

“I said, C-A-R-S.”

“I… don’t understand.”

“Jamie. I just told you: C-A-R-S.”

“Like, food?”

“NO. Jamie, listen to me. C-A-R-S. C-A-R-S!

“I don’t understand what you’re saying!”

“Would you listen to me? C-A-R-S!”

“Oh my god! And now you’re just saying it VERY LOUDLY and with a very red face! And over and over again!”

“Why is this so hard for you to understand? C-A-R-S!!”

“The movie? On DVD?”

“NO!”

“I don’t understand! Is this a crazy pregnancy thing? You mean they had toys from the Cars movie?”

“Great, thanks! Now she knows what we’re talking about.”

“Someone needed to!”

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