When we go to our local grocery store together, Wilson always insists on getting a half-sized cart for himself in addition to my regular-sized one. We can't put any family items in his cart - only the mac & cheese, Chef Boyardee and goldfish, etc that he chooses for himself.
Tonight a woman stopped me and said he was so adorable. He had just skipped by her with his cart while singing and looking for cat litter.
I got a chuckle and a nod from an older guy buying flour as Wilson told me right in front of him, "Dad, when I press my left nipple like this...it hurts." So many questions, beginning with: only your left nipple?
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Oh my...
Laughing out loud by myself!