Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for February 17, 2008
Transcript:
Holly: Mom? When you and Aunt Joan were my age, what kind of trouble did you get into? Val: Trouble? We didn't get into any trouble. Holly: I'll go ask Gramma. Val: When Holly finds you, you don't remember a thing, got it?? Gramma: When are you going to tell your daughter about your wild years? Val: The day you tell me about yours. Holly: Hey, Gramma? When Mom was - Gramma: Nothing! I remember nothing!