Look at Danni; staring at her nails, rolling her eyes. Anybody would think she’s bored by her grandmother’s funeral!
Just my luck my eldest daughter would be acting like this, and Auntie Agnes here in a foul mood on account of Chris being his usual drunk self.
Oh well, at least it’ll be over soon; Mom can rest without further indignities.
Wonder how much we’ll get? Enough to pay off the credit cards, take a chunk out of the mortgage, help towards the kids’ college fees…perhaps enough for a day at a spa afterwards?
George and I could go to that nice place in the countryside that I’ve been telling him about…