yesterday caleb and i had a convo that went like this:
me: are you sick?
me: where are you sick?
caleb: mmm eyes...
me: ok, mama kiss your eyes. where else are you sick?
my response was the same as above and then caleb was sick on:
and we went through the routine of kissing all the sick parts, until...
he said he was sick on his penis.
me: buddy, mama can't kiss that part
brian's cracking up in the kitchen making some off color remarks as usual.