My three-year-old nephew approached me today with this request: “I want you to do the thing I don’t like you to do.”
Excuse me?
Turned out to be a tummy tickle, which was promptly delivered.
Notes from a Catholic marriage
My three-year-old nephew approached me today with this request: “I want you to do the thing I don’t like you to do.”
Excuse me?
Turned out to be a tummy tickle, which was promptly delivered.