A Phone Call, A Shopping Trip, and . . . a Wedding?????
“Hello, darling.”
“Hello, Aunt June. How are you?”
“I’m fine, boy, as you well know. Why are you calling?”
I smirk. Aunt June, always wanting to get straight to the point. “Can’t it be that I just want to talk to my most beloved relative?” I tease.
I hear her snort over the lines and know she isn’t buying my act for a moment, but she loves these games as much as I do. “As I recall, I’m the only relative you’ve got that you actually talk to, so cut the beloved crap, darling. What kind of favor do you need?”
( Laughing, I answer, “You know I love and adore you, right?” )
“Hello, Aunt June. How are you?”
“I’m fine, boy, as you well know. Why are you calling?”
I smirk. Aunt June, always wanting to get straight to the point. “Can’t it be that I just want to talk to my most beloved relative?” I tease.
I hear her snort over the lines and know she isn’t buying my act for a moment, but she loves these games as much as I do. “As I recall, I’m the only relative you’ve got that you actually talk to, so cut the beloved crap, darling. What kind of favor do you need?”
( Laughing, I answer, “You know I love and adore you, right?” )