I was on the phone with my friend Jamie when I heard her three year old son talking to her. I couldn’t understand what he was saying but I sort of heard my friend’s response.
Jamie- We don’t have any pizza bits.
Me, laughing,- For a split second I thought you said, “We don’t have any pizza, bitch.”
Jamie- I wanted to.
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I don't know how old Jamie is, but I frequently want to end my responses to my 14 year daughter that way! Adolesence is such a b#&@!
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