"This doesn't taste the same as Grandma's, " she complained.
"It doesn't? So sorry!" I answered.
A near week at Grandma's and Papaw's house over Christmas has brought up a slew of comparisons. Great.
She crossed her arms and tossed her head to the side.
"God should have made you like Grandma," Selah declared.
"Yes, He should have," I agreed.
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