My phone broke over lunch, just fritzed out and became a brick. This happened only because it is a payday, and God enjoys cutting apart my budget. I bought a replacement. When I got home I told LuLu and asked if she wanted to see it.
"Really? REALLY? My phone has had a cracked screen for six months, I can't use half the apps, and you still won't replace it! Ugh!" she said.
Silence for a moment.
"So . . .you don't want to see it?" I asked, deadpan.
"Argggggggghhh!!!!" LuLu said and stormed off.
Lisa started laughing. "I would have HATED having you as my Dad." she said.
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