Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for February 13, 1998
Transcript:
Joan: Max? Mommy's going out now, and you're going to say with Gramma. Don't be sad, ok? Mummy loves you and misses you and I'll be back before you know it. Don't worry about Mummy, ok? He'll be fine once I leave. Gramma: Could you pick up the pace a little?
I don’t think Max is the problem here. LOL