Sunday, May 16, 2010

Out of the mouths of babes

The other day, a dear friend was babysitting all our children while my husband and I were at a wedding reception. My darling baby was getting fussy, so my 3 year old suggested the babysitter give her some nummies (our term of endearment for breastmilk). When she replied that she couldn't do that, he was perplexed.

"Where is your chest?" he asked her. "Is it broken?"

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