Thursday, January 3, 2008
WHAT'S THAT SMELL?
A couple of weeks ago I was tending my granddaughter. She had to go potty, so when I was helping her put her jeans back on I was standing behind her and bending over her. She sniffed and said, "What's that smell?" I said, "I don't know, what smell?" She said, "Oh...just a mother."
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