Originally Posted by Bonnie
If she was on the phone and we were making too much noise and she had to tell us to be quite more than twice, she would tell her friend in Italian "hold on a minute". When we heard that we knew what that meant and we would all scatter in different directions figuring she couldn't catch all of us.
So whoever was slowest took one for the team.
LOL, we were the same, if I could run by dad quick enough he couldn't manage to swat me.