I’m standing in the kitchen, listening to Ryder talk to his toys. His voice is sounding a little muffled, like he has something stuffed in his cheek.
Me: “Ryder, what do you have in your mouth?”
Ryder (opening his mouth wide for me to see): “Teeth”
Ummm…okay. Did I just get schooled by my not-quite-two-year-old?







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