Oh the wicked wiles of childhood.
Jacob, "Kyrie. Are you going to put your other shirt back on? People will look at your boobs." (Kyrie had taken off her Oxford and had a tank top on. We were just getting ready to go into Toys R Us)
Kyrie, "Oh my gosh!!! My brothers are such perverts. Stop looking at my boobs."
Me, "Kyrie, your brothers are not looking at your boobs."
Daniel, "Yes I am!!"
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here's mine...Asha tries to buy cake sprinkles at grocery store. I tell her no, we go upstairs and I get her an ice cream. In cab on way home, while eating ice cream, she looks up at me and saya "Dad, this would be a lot better with sprinkles..." Daniel is a 3 year old perv...haha.
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