The Apple Store

This is how the conversation went this morning...

Tommy talking to Grandma on the phone (my Mom): Hi Grandma how are you?

Gma: Great Tommy, what are you up to?

Tommy: My Mom and I are just leaving the Apple Store.

Gma: Oh great, did you pick up some apple crisp?

Tommy: Silent and confused

Gma: Or did you get some apples? What kind?

Tommy: Oh no Grandma, you know Ipods and computers. That Apple store

Gma: Laughing, oh please don't tell your mom I just said that.

Tommy: She already heard.

Oh Mom, couldn't love you more. One in a MILLION you are...

XOXO