Bruised Fruit...
Sunday night…Im not sure why these weird things always seem to happen on Sunday nights but here we go…
Scene One:
Fade In: The Living Room...Ava is clearly bored.
She is tying a long shoelace to my little toe.
Renee is watching intently to see where this goes.
Me: Ava, what are you doing"?
Ava: 'Working".
Me: "Listen, I know what happens next, you tie the knot too tight, my toe turns purple and I start to scream. Your mom says something clever, like "don't be so dramatic, you have 9 more". Then we end up at the emergency room."
I look up because Renee is laughing so hard that she is coughing but its not at what I said. She has been looking at the other end of the same shoelace and it's tied to Ava's little toe.
Still don't know what her plan was.
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