Ryan came home from studying at the library, and jokingly in a "lovey-dovey" voice, greets me:
"Hello my little fuzzy, wuzzy bear! My pookie wookie dookie...[serious voice] Oh. I probably shouldn't call you 'dookie'."
No. No, you probably shouldn't.
But boy, was that funny!
Well here you go...I am old. I had to google "dookie" to see what it meant and why you wouldn't want to be called that. I wouldn't want to be called poop either but love all those other cute names. Way to go Ryan :)
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