The other day, Monstro and I were standing on the kitchen side of the baby gate. Monstro put his arms around me from behind and started kissing my neck. Then our boy ran up to his side of the gate, proclaiming, “Mutter! Mutter!”

At first I thought the German I've been speaking to him was starting to pay off, but then we realized what he was actually saying was, “My turn!”

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