Our little conversation at the breakfast table this morning
I was lifting up my shirt to investigate the small cropping of reddish bumps that have made an appearance under my boobies.
Me: "Hm. wish these would go away."
Sophie, checking out my chest:
"Mommy! Your boobies are small! Tiny. They are so small! What happened?"
thanks.
Me: "But Sophie, were my boobies ever big?"
Soph: "Yes."
Me: "When?"
Soph: "When you were a mommy...even though you're still a mommy. They were big when you were a mommy. But now they're small. So small."
Besides her rambling explanation, I guess it doesn't take much more than a 3 yr old brain to figure out I've got small boobs.
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Ha give it to Sophie to tell it as it is!
That is hysterical, though I am sure you are not laughing as hard as I am!
Don't tell too many people... everyone is going to want to be a temporary mommy!
xxx
That Sophie! Nothing gets past her!! You better break the news to her that there's a chance hers won't be very big either.
I miss my Mommy boobies, too. I am as flat as a 12 yr old boy.
Looks like Sophie is very perceptive. And very direct! OUCH!
I wish I could FedEx you some of mine.
xoxo
C
:P Out of the mouths of babes...:P
Ryan sometimes decides he doesn't want me over (like after I've been babysitting and he was missing mommy and daddy) and will say, 'Na-Na - you need to go home now!'
Oddly, when I bring a gift, like at Easter I got, 'Na-Na, I'm so excited you are here!'
Remind me to pad my bra next time I come visit. :)
"Small. So small". I'm imagining an almost mournful tone in her voice when she says this.
Kids can be so uplifting at times.
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