We are leaving a gated community where the neighborhood little kids have played like crazy. We walk to the gate and wait for a lady to open it so we can walk through it. But magically, 4 year old Cole is on the other side.
Cherie (in scolding tone): "Cole, did you slip through the bars?"
Cole: "Yes."
Cherie: "What has Mommy told you about that? Don't do that. You're head is really big, Son. It's gonna get stuck one day."
(Keeping it real).~ Gena
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