Scene: Yesterday morning, Grant and I were about to walk out the door to head for school. We notice it is drizzling and a bit chilly.
Me: “Grant, run and grab your jacket, it’s kind of cold.”
Grant: “I’ll be OK Mom.”
Me: “It’s wet. Grab your jacket.”
Grant: “I can’t….”
Me: “What do you mean ‘You can’t’…? Go grab your jacket.”
Grant: “There’s a knot in it.”
Me: “A knot…?(stumped, thinking there aren’t any ties or buckles, etc on his jacket.) What do you mean a knot? Go get it please.”
He brings me the jacket.
|Yep… that’s the sleeve. Tied in a knot. TGIF.|
It was actually in a double knot and we were almost late to school.
I don’t even want to know.