Thursday, July 11, 2019

PDA

I put my arm around Mom’s shoulder.
Mom: Are you going to tell me you love me again?
Me: I was thinking about it.
Mom: Well, let’s not be doing that. We can only take so much of that kind of stuff in a single day.
Me: Austin likes it when I say it to him all of the time.
Mom: He doesn’t seem very bright, does he?
Me: Not very.

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