Friday, November 4, 2016

Day 4: The Night My Kid Outted Me

Setting: a Friday night. It's just me and Max, and he's in his chair eating dinner.

I go over to the wine fridge, take out a bottle of red, and put it on the counter to open it.

Max points at me and gleefully exclaims in between mouthfuls: "Mommy's baba!"

Touché, kid.

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