Once Upon a Time (not too long ago) Timothy was following me around the kitchen, worried.
"I think I've been MOSTLY good. I mean, sometimes I wasn't, but MOSTLY I was. Do you think I've been good?" he asked.
"I think that worrying about this on December 24th is a little late," I replied.
Timothy stopped pacing.
"That's it," he announced. "I'm calling Nonna."
And after he finished talking with Nonna, he handed me the phone and I got a lecture.
#NonnaConnections
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