| General Fiction posted July 14, 2024 |
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I felt like such a boob.
Knockers
by Brandi Kehl
My daughter, Brooklyn, kept speaking about her knockers. She held up her hands near her chest, forming an “o” on each hand, as she told me she loved to see her knockers. I was horrified, until I realized that my two-year-old meant she loved to see through her binoculars.
Laughter Flash writing prompt entry
My daughter, Brooklyn, kept speaking about her knockers. She held up her hands near her chest, forming an “o” on each hand, as she told me she loved to see her knockers. I was horrified, until I realized that my two-year-old meant she loved to see through her binoculars.
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