Monday, 17 February 2014

The Awful Truth




I had just got in from work this evening when this happened.

N: Daddy, I didn’t like the kiss you gave me.

Me: Why?

N: Your mouth is awful

(Wait, it gets better)

Me: Oh

N: Your mouth smells terrible

At least having a child will help me to learn to laugh at myself.  Which, considering the guffaws I heard coming from S’s room is something I don’t think my wife needs any training in.

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