Anson was hanging out in the basement with Joe, doing manly work. After awhile, Anson stood by the basement steps, and started whining that he wanted to go up. Joe picked him up, and carried him up the small flight of stairs. He put him down on the landing and opened the sliding recessed door to the kitchen for Anson to walk through. Anson didn't move.
Joe walked through the doorway into the kitchen, then stopped to look back to see if Anson would follow him. He didn't.
Joe said to Anson, "I thought you wanted to come upstairs! Where did you want to go?"
Anson threw up his hands, and said "Fo-got".
Thursday, January 29, 2009
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I love this story!! It just proves that occasional lapses of absent-mindedness know no age boundaries. Makes me feel better.
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