Driving to the grocery store Monday afternoon:
C: "Mom? You know what I wish? I wish that Hannah Montana was MY mom."
Me: With my mouth hanging open, I slowly turn around to stare at her. I tried to look as hurt as possible. "Are you serious?"
C: "Yeah, but don't worry. You could still be my step-mom."
Me: "Wow, buddy. I'm speechless."
C: "Good. When should we start?"
3 comments:
Halarious.
That is SO funny! You never know what kids are going to say.
Stepmom. Dude, that is harsh....
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