First Kiss

I’m not one to like “goodie bags” from birthday parties. So instead of handing out a ton of candy or a bunch of plastic crap I decided to get one large (oh about the size of an adult females fist) Jaw Breaker for the small handful of boys CT had to his birthday party.

After his friends had gone home and the house was quiet, I found CT hanging out with his jaw breaker in the basement. He broke the wonderful silence by yelling out, “Hey mom!”

Me: What?

CT: I’m making out with my jaw breaker.

Me: You’re whaaaaat?

CT: I’m making out with my jaw breaker.

Me: What does that mean?

CT: Uummmm, I don’t know…something about love?????

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