I am not funny. But my kids are, so that's good.
Today we celebrated my nephew Tate's birthday at my sister's house. There was a inflatable water slide, baby pools, a moon walk, water balloons and even water guns. At one point, while my brother was filling Drew's water gun, he noticed something gross on Drew's chest; so he said, "Hey, Drew, what's on your chest?" And Drew answered, "Nothing. Just my nipples."
I should regret teaching my children so much about their bodies. But, I don't, so that's good.
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