Prompt Word: Stash

Minervie and Chip 2

“What are you doing in there?” Minervie looked angry.

“I’m looking for a spoon,” said her young grandson.

“The spoons are in this drawer, that one is not somewhere you should be. Don’t mess with my stash.”

Young Chip stared hard at Minervie with a confused look, “uh, Grandma, your ‘stache is not in a drawer, it’s under your nose like always.”

Minervie turned pale, then red, and Chip knew he was in deep trouble but didn’t understand why.