Sunday, September 22, 2013

Conversations with a Mini-Human

So, I was out eating lunch with RHM today when a pretty, blonde teenager walked in the door. RHM watched her for a few minutes, then looked at me and said:

RHM: Okay, that's my mom.

AP: Uhhh, no. I'm your mom.

RHM: No, you're AP. That's my mom.

I'll have to keep an eye on this one. Two years old and he's already trying to go home with pretty women.


The Average Person (AP)

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