Why Is She Doing That?

Covington, GA cutie pie.

One time, a long time ago, when my grandma was at a pretty advanced age, she stayed at our house.

I can’t remember the occasion but I was preparing dessert and trying to serve ice cream with our pie. The ice cream was fresh from the freezer and rock-hard. I was trying scoop it out and lost control and a chunk of vanilla flew across the room.

My grandma looked at my husband and said, “Why is she doing that?”

This memory is never not funny.

We still use this as a tagline anytime we drop something or spill something. We laugh every time.

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