Maia: Grandma, I love you. Grandma: I love you too. Maia: Grandma, you're my best friend. Grandma: Thanks very much! Maia: Grandma... can I see your boobies? Grandma: No thanks. Maia: Please? Please, Grandma, can I see your boobies? Grandma: No thanks.
What is it about little girls and boobs? Kathryn has *finally* stopped poking me in them, but she still pulls my top down, and says "I love your boobs, Mum" on a fairly frequent basis.
LOL!! That's why we all love her.
ReplyDeletethank you for making snort out my very hot latte.
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ReplyDeleteHa!
ReplyDeleteI think we can lay the blame for the Ella Fitzgerald thing at the door of her obsession too, y'know. All about the bosoms.
Hahhaahahaaaa :) Munchkin has recently taken to squeezing mine at inopportune moments. I think she has been reading your blog when I'm not looking.
ReplyDeleteWhat is it about little girls and boobs? Kathryn has *finally* stopped poking me in them, but she still pulls my top down, and says "I love your boobs, Mum" on a fairly frequent basis.
ReplyDeleteBoobies are fabulous, I completely see where she's coming! xxx
ReplyDeletemy little girl likes to stretch my top and climb in claiming its a pouch like a kangeroo so she can snuggle my boobies!
ReplyDeleteToo funny!! And Grandma handled it so well!
ReplyDeleteOh it's so nice to read this post. My lil' girl is obsessed with boobies right now & it's nice to know I'm not alone! ha-ha
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.