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Back in 2013, I thought I was going to have to make a trip to my firstborn grandson’s school to talk to their nutritionist.
He came home from kindergarten (he’s 14 now) and told his Nana the school served sour crotch for lunch and it was disgusting!
I had to put her on hold to use the restroom and wipe the tears from my eyes.
He followed up by telling her no one ate it — then he said, “well one boy did but he said it was disgusting!”
ROFLMAO #thethingaboutkids
