(Set-up: We have a very large window in our dining room, it's the size of a bay window, except it's not a bay window. Whenever I cook it fogs up. Last night, I wrote a little message to the Hunk to read when he got home.)
At dinner:
Blue-Eyed Boy: "What are those letters on the window?"
The Hunk: "They're an abbreviation, can you say abbreviation?"
Blue-Eyed Boy: "a baby Aiden?"
The Hunk: "No, A-BREE-VEE-AA-SHON"
Blue-Eyed Boy: "hm. A baby Aiden."
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