Note: We NEVER discuss this part of the body unless someone brings it up. Which is, like, never. Except when I've told you about it. So, maybe, twice. Therefore: Marta has a mind like a steel trap that fondly remembers nursing.
After swim lessons tonight, in the family changing room. I change out of my suit and try quickly to put on my bra and shirt.
Marta: Look. Look at those. Those are breasts.
Trevor: Cracks up.
Me: Yup.
Marta: Can I drink from those?
Trevor: Has morphed into high school sophomore.
Me: Nope.
Marta: I used to drink from those. When I was a baby. I was in your belly and then I drank from those.
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Ahh men.... always so mature and wise...right??? Until it come to the boobs! Hee Hee! Thanks for the giggle. We are headed to DeVos for BB on the 23rd shoot!
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