My sweet little five year old daughter came home from kindergarten and popped her usual question on me… “Hey Mom, guess what?”
“What?”
“There is a new boy in my class named Carlos. Can I marry him?”
My sweet little five year old daughter came home from kindergarten and popped her usual question on me… “Hey Mom, guess what?”
“What?”
“There is a new boy in my class named Carlos. Can I marry him?”
You’re leaving out the fact that he kissed her! That little bugger kissed my daughter! She’s 5! He’s 5!
5 year olds shouldn’t be kissing!
:: sigh ::
They grow up so fast…