Shane came home from school the other day telling me that some kids from the high school had come to the school to read to them. Here's how the conversation went:
Shane: A cheerleader read to me today.
Me: Oh?
Shane: Yeah. The kids from the high school came to read to us and I specificially asked for the hot cheerleader to read to me.
Me: Say what?
Shane: Yeah. But, don't worry, Mom. I didn't hit on her.
Me:
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Thats my boy...must be some of the Teeple blood in him...
uncle Don in NY
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