Womp womp

For some reason I was talking about germs, and Jackson, who has started asking “why” to anything and everything we say, began asking a bunch of questions.

“Why?”

“What does that mean?”

“How does it work?”

I was feeling like it was a productive explanation, especially given the times we’re in.

Until Jackson capped it all off by putting his hands up to his face and, in slow motion, licked them over and over. 

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