Boobs, plain & simple
So last night I'm taking a bath with all 3 kids. It started out with just myself and baby S, but before I knew it, I had two little naked girls dancing around asking to get in "Mummy's swimming pool, please!!".
In they get, and H asks if I can stand S up. I do so, and I'm tickling him, asking if he's got man boobs.
H grabs her own flat chest and informs me, "I have MOM boobs!". (No honey, yours aren't anywhere close to momboobs at the moment. Give it 3 breastfed kids and we'll talk)
A stands up, throws her arms in the air, and tells us, "I have TEN boobs!". (Oh really... is there something I should know??)
I swear I will not survive childhood at this rate.
In they get, and H asks if I can stand S up. I do so, and I'm tickling him, asking if he's got man boobs.
H grabs her own flat chest and informs me, "I have MOM boobs!". (No honey, yours aren't anywhere close to momboobs at the moment. Give it 3 breastfed kids and we'll talk)
A stands up, throws her arms in the air, and tells us, "I have TEN boobs!". (Oh really... is there something I should know??)
I swear I will not survive childhood at this rate.
1 Comments:
10, huh? That's quite an accomplishment, LOL.
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