We were sitting at the exit to the shopping centre waiting for Jase and TA to return and he didn't want to sit next to me on the bench...
I teased him and said "Don't you want to sit next to me? I thought you wanted to marry me, the least you could do is sit next to me!"
to which he replied (laughing at me and shaking his head!) "Nooooooo, I don't want to marry you!"
"Oh you don't want to marry me anymore? How come?"
"It's disgusting!"
I was laughing too at this point thinking he'd worked out that the idea of marrying his own mum was a bit out of the question...
"Is it cos I'm your mum that it's disgusting?"
"No mum... MARRYING is disgusting!" as in, my son thinks it's gross for a guy and a girl to hold hands or kiss. He often says YUCK when Jase and I kiss, even a quick peck.
He went on to elaborate that marrying is for bum bums.
It just cracks me up that our conversations are like this already. I had no idea it would start so early.
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