Not my Mommy

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The other day I dropped JB off at the sitter’s. Another little boy there asked me for a kiss.

JB ran interference, “Yuck. Don’t kiss him Mom.”

“Oh, I’ll just give him a little kiss right here on the cheek.”

With the strangest look on his face, JB said, “I don’t think that’s ok with me.”

Great line buddy, I’ll have to remember that one next time I get a booty call.

2 responses to “Not my Mommy”

  1. Susan Avatar
    Susan

    Ha!

  2. writesome Avatar
    writesome

    Ha, ha!

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