A little Dispense. Please…
‘I need a little dispense, okay?” says N-Dawg, a little too innocently.
“Okay?” I say, as I am in that mid-afternoon wanting to sleep stage…
This goes on two or more three more times, and finally, I say “What the heck are you talking about? What is a little dispense, N-Dawg?”
“Deez, Mom.”
Oh. PEZ. Lots and lots of PEZ. The kid must have had three full packages of PEZ, as I kept saying “okay…”
Nice thing is, he started sharing “a little dispense here, a little dispense there…” with everyone. Who can complain about that, except maybe the one paying the dentist bills?
Posted by
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21:07:05
i think it is better if you can write more.
re-read this latest entry. i think it’s seriously time to throw in the towell.