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.
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.
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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