Brennan asked to give me a kiss on my head. He lightly kissed my forehead, and then asked, "What do you call that part of your head momma?"
"My forehead?" I replied, uncertain.
"Forehead?" He said unbelievably, "I like to call it my egg head. Do you want another kiss on your egg head momma?"
Sure, B. Sure.
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