Pop and I were out on the carport watering the plants and getting ready to transplant several plants--spinach, Bibb lettuce, and Brussels sprouts. The hose was getting hung up on a chair and I was trying to do what I could do to get things
watered.
Pop noticed that I was hung up so he asked if he should move a chair so I'd have a few more inches of hose. Then he asked if that worked:
Me: It is perfect, Pop!
Pop: Yeah, I'm perfect. In fact, my middle name is perfect.
Me: Oh, Pop! Your middle name isn't perfect. It's Younger! You are Herman Younger Whitehead.
Pop: Okay. Well then, I'm Herman Younger Perfect Whitehead!
hee hee. Pop has been taking naming lessons from you. If you can add names, so can he. :)
ReplyDeleteI guess you are right! I mean perfect is on par with Fabulous, isn't it?
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