So, my boy likes Pumpkins. Like, he likes them ALOT. So whenever he sees them, he yells: "Punk-INS." That's all well and good, and to be truthful, it's damn cute.
However.
Sometimes it sounds like he's saying: "Punk-ASS" I'm really thankful that we live in a small town where this sort of thing isn't going to start some sort of turf war. Someday I'm sure we'll be somewhere where he will see a "Punk-INS" and a "Punk-ASS" at the same time. Then, when the PA looks at me and says "What did he say?" I can say "Pumpkin." But Oli and I will know the truth.
Here's to all you punkasses,
Ryan
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