Drumroll, please

Tonight during our bathroom bedtime rituals, I was told that I could win an award.

I was thrilled and wanted to hear more from my loving 9 year old, Sweet Cheeks.

She proceeds to tell me that if there was an award for having small b**bs that

I would win!!    Imagine how happy I was!  She continues by saying that I'm

flat as a board.  And, a man probably has bigger ones than me.   Well,

just remember that we were all laughing hysterically while this was going on.

Good, clean, bathroom fun!
She's become quite a little joker.
The biggest shocker was when she named her classmate and
mentioned that she is even bigger than I am.
UUUUrrrrrk.  Put the brakes on the fun.

Did you say a 4th grader is bigger than me?

Gotta tell you...I'm not surprised.  :-)

I remember when she was 3, she asked me how she would look (specifically in that area) when she grew up.

I explained that God makes everyone in different shapes and sizes.

I remember her exact comment.  "Momma, I hope my b**bies are a lot bigger than yours."

My reply to her "me, too, honey".

So here we stand 6 years later discussing the same subject.

Good laughs!

Good memories!

Good fun!