QUOTE du JOUR:
On this crisp autumn morning, my two-year old son was whisked away to the park by Grandpa so that I could get my holiday cooking under way. I kissed him and tickled him until he giggled ferociously.
As I gave him a smooch goodbye, he yelled, (loudly enough for all the neighbors to hear)
“BITE ME, MAMA!”
Definitely his mother’s son. LOL!
Janice J. Cunningham
24 November 2011