When my grandparents get into an argument

When my grandparents get into an agrument...

"What are we gonna have for dinner?" Wyatt says.
"Well I think imma cook hamburgers on my new grill!" Glynn says.
"I was thinking we were gonna get pizza" Patrice says.
"Well I was hoping that I could use my new grill" Glynn says.
 "You can use your new grill, honey" Patrice says.
"No, no you can get pizza" Glynn says.
"Well you can use your grill" Patrice says.
"Lets just get pizza" Glynn says.
"Well I thought you wanted to cook hamburgers" Patrice says.
Anyway we got pizza and my grandpa was ok with it
 
My grandparents' cat, Henrietta, waking me up in the morning.

Wyatt_M

VT

15 years old

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