Ha…I still got it!

Mom just brought TC over.
It was sad.
She’s so depressed, she just cries.
I could not find any words to comfort her.
Nothing worked.

They didn’t stay long.
TC quickly becomes exhausted.
I walked them out to the car.

Then I dug way down deep into my box of tricks.

As they were backing out of my driveway…
I mooned them!

TC’s mouth dropped open and my mother squealed like a school girl.
Game on.

Next I flashed them before they had time to recover from my first assault.
The last I saw of them they were both howling.

A little indignant on my part?
Perhaps.

But I got TC to laugh!