The Big Brother deserves a little update, himself.
Today, after lunch at the campus Chik-fil-A, we had an interesting episode--as we were walking back toward my office, he ran a bit ahead. I caught up with him, then turned around to see where the others were. Turning back around, I find him with his shorts down around his ankles, arcing a substantial stream into the grass.
Um, buddy . . .
2 comments:
Can we say "boy." M-I-L
How about posting signs that read "Bawal umihi dito!" I remember another little boy with skinny long legs that didn't mind a naked skinny butt.
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