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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