My five-year-old granddaughter found a marble at my house and asked me for it. She fell in love with this stupid green marble. At first, I said no, but she promised to be careful and keep it away from her mouth.
This morning she woke up and it was missing. She asked her mommy if she could call me to see if I knew where here marble went. My daughter said:
"No, it's six o'clock in the morning. Do you want Mimi to lose her marbles? "
I guess that's why God in His wisdom gave children mommies.