Go to eat.

Take them off while eating.

Look for them.

Find them.

Bathe kids.

Take them off.

Look for them.

Find them.

Watch something.

Take them off.

Look for them.

Find them.

Drive a car.

Take them off at arrival.

Look for them.

On and mothereffin’ on.

I spend aeons looking for my glasses.

So I got this.

And now I’ve officially become my grandmother.

 

One Response to And That’s When I Turned Into My Grandmother

  1. Wabbit says:

    Ah, no need to feel like grandma just yet. Nowadays we got all kinds of snazzy renditions that defy age stereotyping. Swarovski crystals to something that looks like orthodontic bands chained in the most amazing colors. No need to be too school for cool. Find something fun and rock it!

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