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During a polite visit with friends whom we had not seen in ages, my three year old son inturrupted the conversation with -
"I have an idea. Let's look at my penis!"
Yup. That's my boy.
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I have been quite sad lately over the death of a friend whom I had known since I was 5. I tried to act normal around my kid, and didn't say anything about it to him. But there is no fooling him. He and my wife were at the store, and out of the blue he suggested that they buy me a flower to cheer me up.
What a wonderful flower it is.
What kind of a 3-year-old thinks like that?
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