Yesterday I went to pick up "the boy" from daycare. Ryan greeted me with his traditional cry of "Mommy here!" accompanied by an excited hop before running to get his jacket. The lady next to me picking up her daughter said, "Is that your son?"
My heart swelled with pride and I told her "yes".
Then she said, "Oh. Well yesterday your son tried to give me one of his boogers."
Heart plummets. Drat. I should have denied ownership.
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