Kissing the Bad Boy
Jenny pointed to a photo where a little boy was crying his eyes out, clothes all torn and muddy.
"Jenny, you are evil," I couldn't help but laugh too, which also made me evil I suppose.
"Ah, first time taking a bath by himself," Jenny pointed to the next photo. A cute, little skinny boy was standing in all his naked glory in front of a bathtub. In his hand was a pair of dinosaur-patterned underwear.
Some things just never change.
"That is just so precious," I smiled.
"He's gonna kill me, isn't he? I just showed his girlfriend a picture of his four-year-old peepee,"
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