Natalie Dee
As we were walking back to the parking lot after soccer this weekend, my daughter asked my husband, "Daddy, what does cock mean?"
"What?"
"What does cock mean?"
"Huh?"
"Cock, Daddy. C-c-c-cock. What does cock mean?"
"A cock is a rooster, Honey."
I'm glad he thought of it. I couldn't come up with that answer over my internal giggling if my life depended on it.
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