belligerent blogging
September 30, 2008
Precious Childhood Moments
One morning, my four-year-old son came into my room and snuggled up to me in bed. Then he asked, "Mom, did you sleep on this side of the bed?"
"Yes."
"Then why doesn't it stink like your breath?"
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