Yes, that is a heart covering up my exposed boob. I was getting a few cute pictures with my son in before we ventured out to celebrate my thirty-third birthday without the kiddos and he decided he liked my shirt. He liked it so much, he pulled it down. Got to love my toddler. In fact, he can also identify what was under the said shirt. That's right, the word of the week is....boob. My husband has repeatedly told me that I should be referring to them as breasts not boobs, but they are exposed a lot as I am breast-feeding and pumping constantly to fatten up my baby. When they are out, "No, no, don't touch mommy's boob," sounds so much better than "No, no don't touch mommy's breast." Breast just sounds a bit to snobby for me to say to a little boy. So there you have it, our wonderful vocabulary is now expanding. I wonder which fun words he will pick up next.
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