. Regurgitated Alpha Bits: Tender Moments

Friday, April 19, 2013

Tender Moments

I have a sizable bruise on my arm right now. (I banged into a door handle and bruise like a peach.)

And here is the conversation the next day:

Kid: What's that? (Pokes my bruise)

Me: A bruise. And ouch!

Kid: Oh. I thought it was a tattoo.

Me: A tattoo? Of a bruise?

Kid:  You never know nowadays, Mrs. Lee. You never know.

1 comment:

Phil said...

Haha that sounds exactly like something a stereotypical teenager would think is a good idea. Bruise tattoos and rubber bands shaped like mules (SillyBandz). Both brilliant style choices.