So, yesterday, Brother was upset about something and he was crying. He stopped and says to me, "Mommy, I tasted a tear." Me: "You did?" Brother: "It tastes like pee."
So, yesterday, Brother was upset about something and he was crying. He stopped and says to me, "Mommy, I tasted a tear." Me: "You did?" Brother: "It tastes like pee."
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