As we were driving down the road, Max eating pistachios… The boys start talking about nuts. Getting hit in the nuts, kicked in the nuts, their friend that has one nut…
I let them be boys for a minute, giggle like Beavis and Butthead… Then decide to do the right thing. I say "guys, stop talking about nuts…"
Mini-me says "I have nuts. I'm eating my nuts".
The best thing I could do at that moment was hold my breath. Anything else would have resulted in me laughing like Beavis and Butthead…
He really is my son….
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