Our Generation

Note: Thanks for waiting! This adventure took longer to finish then expected, but I think you’ll like it!

Aiden: Bye! I have to go or I’ll be late for my sleepover.
Staceygrace: Have a nice time! Don’t stay up all night.
Rosie: She isn’t going to listen you know.
Staceygrace: I know, but it was worth a try.
Aiden: Bye!

Staceygrace: So, what do you want to do while Aiden is causing trouble at somebody else’s house?
Rosie: I don’t know.
Staceygrace: I have cards! Lets play Crazy 8’s!
Rosie: *Grumbles* Okay…

Staceygrace: I don’t have a 6, or Spades!
Rosie: Sorry. I guess you’ll have to draw.
Staceygrace: Ha ha! I just remembered! I have – hey, where’s my 8?
Rosie: I think you dropped it.

Staceygrace: Oops.

Rosie: I would suspect you of cheating, but who would try to get rid of an 8?
Staceygrace: Not me!
Rosie: Exactly.
Staceygrace: I win! Ha ha!
Rosie: Actually, I-

Mail Deliverer: Hi. I have an express package for… Miss Rosie? Does she live here?
Rosie: Uh, Yep that’s me.
Mail Deliverer: If you could just sign here for it, it’s yours.

Rosie: Where is the package?
Mail Deliverer: It’s back at the mail truck. I’ll get it in a minute once you sign.

Mail Deliverer: Thank you, I’ll go get it.
Staceygrace: Were you expecting a package?
Rosie: Not that I remember. But I might have ordered a sundress I saw online. I don’t remember if I bought it or not. It was really cute.
Staceygrace: Rosie, I don’t think that’s a sundress.

Staceygrace: Unless you accidentally ordered 100 of them!
Rosie: Uh, thanks.
Mail Deliverer: No problem. As long as next time it’s not so heavy.
Rosie: Bye.

Staceygrace: Open it! I want to see what it is! Wait, are those scratches?
Rosie: Maybe they just had a hard time fitting it in the truck.
Staceygrace: Well, it is pretty big. Open it please!
Rosie: Fine.
Hissssssss…….

Rosie: Did you hear that?
Staceygrace: What if someone sent you a snake!
Rosie: Why would someone send me a snake? A snake would have to be pretty big to take up a giant package like this. And that would be such a waste on postage.

Staceygrace: Okay, what else hisses like that?
Rosie: I don’t know, but I’m going to open it.
Staceygrace: Wait! What if it’s an anaconda or a python and it bites you?!
Rosie: Well, I don’t know what an anaconda is, but a pythons only bite you once they have squeezed you to death.
Staceygrace: What if it squeezes you?

Staceygrace: No don’t!

Cat: Purrrrr….
Rosie: Ha ha! It’s a cat!
Staceygrace: Well, they are very similar.
Rosie: How is a cat and a snake similar?

Staceygrace: Apparently they both hiss and umm, they uh… Are both animals!
Rosie: Very similar. I thought you were the animal lover.
Staceygrace: I am! I mean… fine. You win. But why would you get a cat in the mail?
Rosie: I don’t know.
Staceygrace: Look! A letter! What does it say?

“Dear Rosie,
I heard you wanted a pet cat, so I got you one! If you want to keep her just fill out the adoption certificate.
Love, A Friend”

Staceygrace: So it doesn’t say who it’s from?
Rosie: No.
Staceygrace: Who do you think sent it?
Rosie: I have no idea!

Staceygrace: Well, maybe they want it to be a secret.
Rosie: Whoever sent me this was really nice to get me the cat. I wonder if they had to pay for it.