H2: “Can someone help me butter my waffle?”
As I butter the waffle, she continues:
“You are so good at that. I can never do it.”
Me: “Now that’s BS and you know it.”
H2: “What’s BS?”
H2: “What’s BS, BB? “
One afternoon H2 and I were listening to music from Grease while we were coloring. The song Sandra Dee came on and I started singing: Look at meee I’m Sandra Dee, Lousy with… then I abruptly shut up. H2 looked at me and said: Virginity. It’s Virginity.
I stayed silent.