Kids Are So Freakin’ Weird
I was visiting my sister, and her young son stopped playing on a tablet to run up to me to greet me. I gave him the usual greeting and a hug and a kiss.
Nephew: “I didn’t give you a kiss.”
Me: “Oh, I’d love a kiss from you.”
I knelt down so he could reach my cheek, but rather than the quick peck I’d expected, I got an open-mouthed attack on my cheek, followed by his licking my cheek during the kiss.
When he pulled back, he had a big grin on his face showing he was intentionally playing some sort of prank on me and was proud of it.
Me: “Did you just lick me?”
Nephew: “Uh-huh.”
Me: “Why?”
Nephew: “I’m French!”
He then ran back to his tablet and whatever game he had on it, giggling.
Me: “Did your son just try to give me a French kiss?”
Sister: “I don’t know where he learned that!”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?