Sunday, July 8, 2012

Hats and Butter

The gang had gone to lunch at a nice place. Bob and Grrr like Burger or Brono King, but as it was Stef's and Gretta's birthday.
Well, Stef's birthday and Gretta's hatching day, it HAD to be a "nice place". The day was warm and everyone was sitting at a table outside, Dinos like WARM weather, on A deck enjoying lunch. When Gretta's hat fell into the butter dish.
She looked up with a look of anguish and said my hat is ruined.
Grrr and Bob looked at each other and Grrr said in a kind voice, it is ok.babe, just wash it off..Yes. Agreed Bob.
Gretta and Stef, exchanged looks and Stef said. Don't feel bad, Gretta, I know a nice hat store on "B" deck, and Bob and I would love to find you a nice hat for your hatching day.
Bob and Grrr exchanged trapped looks.
Wonderful. Thank you. We can drop the boys off at the stuffy old book store and spend the afternoon shopping.
You boys don't mind do you?
No..NO said Bob. Not at all said Grrr in a relieved voice.


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