Another time when the boys were over - we were in our places on the bed - and they wanted me to tell them a bedtime story.
Not really being in the mood, and wanting them to fall asleep as soon as possible, I began the story as such:
Once upon a time, there were two little boys. One was named Evan and the other was named Lukey. And they came to spend the night with their grandma Emmy. They asked her to read them a story, and since she didn't have a story book, she made one up. ...and this is what she said:
Once upon a time, there were two little boys. One was named Evan and the other was named Lukey. And they came to spend the night with their grandma Emmy. They asked her to read them a story, and since she didn't have a story book, she made one up. ...and this is what she said:
Once upon a time, there were two little boys. One was named Evan and the other was named Lukey. And they came to spend the night with their grandma Emmy. They asked her to read them a story, and since she didn't have a story book, she made one up. ...and this is what she said:
Yeah, grandma's have the power. they were asleep before the second chapter.
:o)
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