Last night, Kyle and I took the boys to the local gymnastics place for Kids' Night Out. On the way there, Braden said, "so,what are you guys going to do while we're at Kids Night Out?"
"We're going on a date!" I replied.
"Eeeewwwww, that is so gross," came the response from the back seat.
"Why?" I asked.
"On dates, people kiss and lick each other. You are going to kiss and lick each other. Disgusting!"
(for the record, there was very little kissing and no licking on our date. We ate at Fish Daddy's and then went to TWO Wal-Marts in search of a new TV. Hot stuff, indeed.)
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