Musings of a Punk Rock Father

Yes, he wants everyone to take the time to hug your chothers. I wasn't sure what this meant at first either. But then he showed my wife and me a couple of his toys, whose arms were wrapped around each other. "They're hugging their chuthers," he informed us. Aha. We tried to correct him. "No, you mean that they are hugging each other." But he continues to talk about how he likes to hug our chuthers, and he and his sister hug their chuthers, and we should hug his chuthers.

A good reminder with all of the insanity in the world. Go hug your chuthers.