Knowing your kid

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Morning conversation with my 9-year-old son –

Me: You have your class kick ball game today, did you put on lots of deodorant?

Son: Yes.

Me: Come here, let me smell.

Son: Ugh! *stomps upstairs* *sounds of rummaging in the kids’ bathroom* *comes back downstairs*

Son: Here. *he shoves his armpit in my face.”

Me: Good. Now let me smell the other one.

Son: Ugh!  *stomps back upstairs*

The scary part? This isn’t the first time we’ve had this conversation.

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