(Knock, Knock. I open the door.)
Voice: It's someone you know!
Me: Who is it?
Voice: It's your son! (I know it's my son. He's not wearing a mask or anything.)
Me: How do I know it's my son and not someone dressed up as my son?
Voice: It's really me! Touch my face! See?
And I silently vow to be more like an 8-year old in my heart.
2 comments:
Awwwwwwwwwww! I like your kid. He's cool. I want to be more like an 8 year old too.
Me too!
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