Through My Eyes
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Overheard
While laying in bed cuddling this morning:
Kyle: (Sniff, sniff) What's that smell?
Mom: Maybe it's our morning breath.
Kyle: It's really close, maybe it's mine.
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