Today, just as I was saying goodbye to a neighbor who had stopped over for coffee, Tommy walked up to me with his hand out. The kid is forever handing me crumbs, fuzzies, stray hairs, leftover food, all day long so I didn't even pause. I put out my hand and accepted his delivery.
It was a poop turd.
Yep.
I knew right away. Thank goodness my neighbor has kids and was not overly grossed out by my newest present. I hope this is not the beginning of a new phase.
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