Family Meeting

Dad & I are chatting in the kitchen about a customer. Mom coming padding out.
Mom: I thought we were having a family meeting and I wasn’t invited
Son comes padding out with his boo boo’d arm and a smirk on his face.
Me: you big baby what is wrong with you now.
son (shows Nana his arm and pouts, he had taken the band-aid off and he wanted sympathy)
Me: go get another band-aid and cream and we will re-dress it as I rip the band-aid off son pads off. mom and I giggle. dad walks back into his office.
Happy Sunday! LOL