This is a snippet of the many random conversations that took place between Evan and his grandma (my mom) this weekend during our visit.
Evan: Do you have teeth?
Ella: Shanita...Evan just asked me if I had any teeth.
Me: shrugging my shoulders
Ella: Why do you want to know Evan?
Evan: Because I don't see any and I want to know how you eat.
Ella: I eat just like you do.
Evan: No you don't because you don't have any teeth.
Me: (realizing that this could go on forever) Evan, it's not polite to ask people if they have any teeth.
Evan: Why not?
Me: It just isn't. It's personal.
Evan: shrugging his shoulders and probably itching to ask what personal means... then he turns and walks away
Ella: I guess I'm going to have to do better!
Me: Welcome to my world!
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