Slick as Chocolate
He takes my hand, leads me to the cupboard and motioned that I pick him up.
“What do you want for lunch, baby?”
“Okolet ek” He said, confusing me at first till I saw what he was pointing at. “Oh, chocolate eggs, sweetie?”
“Okay” He said.
Grrr. Who ever said kids aren’t slick? Heh.
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