Friday, December 16, 2016

Mrs. Warr, talking about a grandson:  "Twelve is such a wonderful age for boys.  They are still in touch with their feminine side; so sweet.  Then they turn into butt heads until they're fifty.

4 comments:

Jim Grey said...

By that measure, I have nine months of buttheaddedness to go.

Grace said...

What happens at 50?

vanilla said...

Jim, unlike Mrs. Warr, I think my spouse believes that that quality can persist in the male of the species even unto the eighth and ninth decades.

vanilla said...

Grace, according to Mrs. Warr, evidently the malady ceases at 50; according to my spouse, nothing.