It was Sunday and we were leaving church. The Precious Paisley and I were in the car waiting for The Amazing Elle and Debbie to come out of the building. We were then to make our way to Lee's Fried Chicken to eat lunch with fiends. Pais decided we needed to play a game to help pass the time. She selected "I Spy." You know how it goes. One of us would say, "I spy with my little eyes something ..." And then name the color of the object. The other begins guessing till he gets it right. Pais went first.
"I spy with my little eye something WHITE!"
Time to show the kid her grandfathers brilliance.
"The stripes on the flag!
"No."
"The numbers on the speedometer!"
"Uh uh."
"Mrs. Joneses coat!"
"Nope."
"The lines on the parking lot!"
"Hu uh."
"Paisley. Are you really looking at something? Or are you screwing with grandpa's head?"
"I really did, grandpa!"
"Ok. Umm. That jeep over there!"
"Wrong."
"Paisley! You are messing with me. What did you see that was white?"
"Your hair."
"Oh."
