just the other night i was making tuna salad & the little boy came up beside me as i was opening the cans of tuna. soon there ensued a conversation something like this:
little boy: "that smells bad"
little boy: "that smells bad"
me: "what does it smell like?"
little boy: "death...hate...pain!"
me: *laughing*
i couldn't help but grab him & give him a quick headlock/hug. i don't always understand how this kid's mind works, but i like it!
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