Guys in nba jerseys - even if the jersey is a cp3 hornets jersey - riding bikes to trader joes on friday nights aren't the guys you want to take home to mama.
"Hey, CP3, we're big Chris Paul-New Orleans Hornets fans!"
Reply: "Hey, I love your spice!"
Me, confused. He continues:
"Your freckles, like cinnamon, beautiful spice, I love that spice."
Hmmm...better places to make friends I guess.
But I returned to a bleary-eyed post-nap baby Nina, tired from our day at Old Sacramento where Kai obsessed over candy stores but we all had fun at the railroad museum. Nina freaked out over the horses she saw there; Kai really, really wanted to play somebody else's flute.
Just now, from bathroom where Nate is bathing kids:
"Did you just put that in your butt? Did you?! Sit up! Sit up!"
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