I want her as my grandmother, not even in an ironically awesome way.
You know that anything you did she’d be just flipping out in praise, no matter how terrible it was. This is hilarious. She’s the type of grandmother who’d be calling you Picasso when you brought home your Washington Monument made of macaroni and toothpicks.
January 28, 2014 at 10:05 pm
Isn't that Mrs. Grossman? Of Mrs. Grossman's Stickers? That is one weird product.