Me

A couple of weeks ago, Nana and Joelle were out shopping. An elderly man started talking to Nana about her precious granddaughter. He then started telling Nana about his grandchildren, Joelle patiently standing by. Then Joelle could stand it not longer, she asked, "Nana, is he a stranger?" Apparently, Joelle thinks that what is good for the goose is good for the ducks!

Poor Nana, everbody assumes that joelle is her granddaughter. I am thinking about hiring someone to ask her if Joelle is her daughter. The last laugh will probably be on me though. Someone soon will ask her if that cripple, fat old man with her is her father.