The conversation at a red light:
Reid: "Momma, those girls are waving at me."
Me: "They are?"
Reid: "Those chocolate girls are waving at me!"
Me: Covering my mouth trying not to laugh hysterically.
Reid: "I think they like me."
Isn't it funny how their little minds work?
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That's sweet!
Little Reid is such a flirt!
He'll have all the girls after him! :)
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