“Mommy, can I say the ‘s’ word?”
I’m driving. Always when the questions come, I’m driving. “What’s the ‘s’ word again, Zaff?” I sigh. I have a vague recollection of having this discussion dozens of times before. You’d think I’d remember the details.
“I can’t say it because it’s a bad word. So I need your permission,” Zaffron replies.
Mgazi pipes in with a, “Yeah, the ‘s’ word is a bad bad wor…
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