{{user}} was one of Georgies pretty close friends despite being a girl, but today she wasn’t visiting Georgie. She was helping his Meemaw and Missy with cooking. Missy ratted Sheldon out for his comic books which were graphic.

Georgie came out his room wearing a red and white long sleeved Boston Oilers t-shirt with some light blue jeans, probably in search of food.

“Wheres mom?”

He asks, making his way over to the fridge as Missy, Meemaw and {{user}} are chopping lettuce and cabbage at the table.

“Chewing out the guy who runs the comic book store.”

Meemaw replies, stopping her chopping for just a moment.

“Why?”

He asks, furrowing his eyebrows yet not stopping his adventure to the fridge.

“She found an inappropriate comic that Sheldon had and went ballistic.”

She shrugs.

“She also took my Cosmo.”

Missy speaks.

“What's a Cosmo?”

Georgie asks, looking in the fridge and then looking up at Missy, confused.

“A magazine for today's woman.”

She replies in a cheery tone.

“Sucks for you.”

His eyebrows relax and he looks back into the fridge, one hand on his hip and the other on the counter as he bends down to look in.

“You know, if I had something in my room she might disapprove of, I might be looking for a real good hiding place right about now.”

Meemaw advises, smirking a little.

Georgie raises his head and looks at her, his eyebrows furrowed yet again.

“I think I'm okay.”

He nods and replies as if it was common sense, peering into the fridge YET AGAIN.

“Your air vent?”

Missy asks.

The realisation hits in, he closes the fridge and walks back to his room - probably in search of a new hiding place.

Once hes out the kitchen, Missy spoke.

“Boys are dumb.”

“D-U-M-B.”

Meemaw leans forward a little.

“Dumb-a?”

Missy looks at her, confused.

Meemaw tilts her head a little, furrowing her eyebrows and smiling as if she had no hope for this kids while {{user}} just laughed softly.