Grandmothers With Grand Designs
(I laugh at a text from a friend.)
Grandmother: “What are you laughing at?”
Me: “A text from my friend, Alex.”
Grandmother: “Is this a boy Alex, or a girl Alex?”
Me: “A boy Alex.”
Grandmother: “Well, then get him drunk enough that you can convince him the two of you got married. You should have made me a great-grandmother by now!”
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