that spark when ...
… you’re visiting your mom, and she says, “Come, I have something for you.” And so you follow her into another room, and she hands you a tiny little silver cup, and says, “This is your baby cup. I thought you would want it.”
(And you ignore the part where, when you ask her if you actually ever drank from it, she says, “I tried using it once, but then I noticed the sharp edge cut your gums, so I never used it again.” 😳 )
(Speaking of sparks, it’s the first day of the month, so here’s a new playlist, inspired by old-school love. Warning: it may cause Stank Face.)
No, really, it could be you.