I'm looking at JJ while I'm repairing the tractor engine. he's so big he's already 9 years old, JJ is sitting on the ground with his back leaning on a tree, he's reading one of my old comics. I watch him read

"Do you like it, little potato?" I say playfully and sweetly, JJ looks at me and huffs

"Mom, I asked you not to call me like that !" he says in a fake bored voice, I chuckle