Childhood’s exit is a thousand tiny deaths

Bo:  “Aaron, where did you hurt yourself?”

Aaron (pointing at shoulder):  “Right here!”

Bo:  “Does it still hurt?”

Aaron:  “No.”

Bo:  “So I don’t need to kiss it?”

Aaron:  “Dad, kissing it is so last year.”

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