The New Gracie

Gracie was being difficult. She was having 'milk withdrawal' symptoms. She often get cranky in the afternoon when she need to get her 'milk fix'. On Tuesday, she cried and was rude to my mother, chasing her away from the room. My mother knew just what she needed and make her some milk. After Gracie finished drinking her milk, she went looking for my mother. She coyly asked my mother, "Who was that naughty girl who cried just now?" My mother was preparing dinner in the kitchen then. As my mother amusedly turned another, Gracie struggled to find her words. Then Gracie said,"I am the new Gracie." That brought a big smile to my mother.