Tonight during our little happy hour at our place my son and the Old man had a great conversation.
Hippy-"Can I drink some of this"?
Beast-"No, that'll put hair on your chest".
Hippy-"And down there?"
Beast-"uh...yeah. There to"
Hippy-"Well maybe when I'm an old man. But for now I only have 'Feach Puzz'."
Beast-"Feach Puz"?
Kids say the damndest things. After my little Hotsy announced the Gramma fart at the market the other day I think we need a place to put the crazy sh!t that comes from the minds of our babes...
Post it.