Oh, and while I'm at it!
Nothing like having your five year old take the wind out of your sails, so to speak. Yesterday morning I was getting dressed, and Kaylee came into my room, sat down next to me, looked up and said in all innocence, "Mommy, why are your bras so droopy?"
(Side note. I've explained that the bra is the undergarment, not the body part, but she still calls them bras, and it's kind of funny. Or was until yesterday anyway...)
Now I will tell myself that she meant mine as opposed to hers, not mine opposed to an 18 year old beach bunny she saw on TV...
Stop laughing!
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