Kyle: I love my mothers!
Paul: You love your mother.
Kyle: Yes, I love my mothers.
Paul: Why are you being plural, all of a sudden?
Kyle: I have two moms!
Lacey: How can you have two moms? That doesn't make any sense.
Kyle: Just like I said, I have two moms! One of them is Arabic!
Lacey: What?!
Kyle: Yeah, she's from Oman! *crazed laughter*
Mary: *whacks Kyle with the cartoon mallet*
Kyle: *out cold with cartoon stars floating above him, and his tongue sticking out*
Mary: No one has two moms! Only one!
This story was written on Thursday, March 30th, 2023.
A/N Kyle is being silly! He doesn't have two moms! What the heck?! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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