Recently, one of Hannah's friends (female) enquired,
How's your wee dote of a Mammy?
I was not best pleased to hear this. Wee dote? Nelly?
Bert says,
You're about the furthest thing there is from a 'wee dote'.
That's better. Even though...
My stature, if not my waistline, might be described as 'wee'.
And it's true that I am a 'Mammy'.
My facial skin is in pretty good nick for a sixty-something.
My dogs find me adorable.
But I am not a 'wee dote'. Although there is a possibility I might be approaching my dotage.
A Wee Dote
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