I was walking behind my mother up some steps today when she lost a shoe. She stretched her foot back to retrieve it and managed to kick me right in the cooter.
Rebecca:
Mom, you just kicked me in the cooter.Rebecca's mom:
*laughing* I'm sorry.Rebecca:
It's okay; it isn't the worst thing that's ever happened to my cooter.Rebecca's mom:
I really don't want to know.
I never use the word "cooter" so I'm not wholly sure where it came from today, but there it is. Also, I won't bother to name the guy who made me think "it isn't the worst thing that's ever happened to my cooter." That'd just be mean.
7:19 a.m. - 02.04.07
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