Before bed, there was a pause in the 7-year-old’s toothbrushing so that he could yell a question downstairs to his brother…
“CJ, what did you name the freckle on my butt?”
The 9-year-old hollered back,
“Jeff!”
Ahhh… Of course.
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Yeah, sometimes it’s just best not to ask :o) We may be forever wondering why, at the very least it always gives us something to write about!
Jeff. So funny, I am laughing again!
So perfectly random, love it :o) I actually laughed when I read this!
I know! When did this “naming” happen? Why Jeff? I have so many questions but I’m scared to ask!