I took Owen and his friend E to the bus at noon. When we got to the bus stop, the air reeked of cow poop, which is not a normal occurrence. The boys decided it really was dog poop that they smelled. I yelled "Bye boys!" from across the street, and E responded by saying, "Bye dog poop!" I didn't really think anything of it, but it really pissed Owen off. He shoved E, hard, and gave him a really nasty look. Then he looked at me with this combination of still being angry and something else... almost like he wished I hadn't had to hear that.
Better not talk bad about Owen's mama.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment