One Cocky Mistake
I laughed enthusiastically.
“Of course, and I can’t believe my children have grown up and I’m a gramma. I still remember when you peed while I was changing your diaper, Xandry, and you know you’re little—”
“Oh, Mom, please, It’s not little anymore.” I shook my head, again and again, feeling my face heated talking about my Rosy boa turned into an Anaconda.
Dad burst out laughing, kissing Mom on her head. “Don’t insult his little snake, we don’t have little Sammy if, you know?” he whispered, though it was loud enough to make Sunshine’s face tinged rosy.