- Me: Nanna, why did you poop downstairs?
- Nanna: …
- Me: Nanna?
- Nanna: …
- Me: Nanna!!
- Nanna: What?
- Me: Why did you poop downstairs last night.
- Nanna: My stomach was upset and you were asleep.
- Me: You could have woken me up if it was an emergency.
- Nanna: I didn’t want to wake you. You were already having a hard night with Gavin wailing so much. I tried to hold it… but just couldn’t.
- Me: Well, I appreciate that, but I would have preferred you waking me up to cleaning up your poop from the carpet.
- Nanna: I’m sorry.
- Me: I know. Just wake me up next time, ok?
- Nanna: Ok.
- Me: …
- Nanna: Are there any bones left from the steaks on Sunday?
- Me: Do you think that’s what gave you the runs?
- Nanna: Maybe.
- Me: No.
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