This….completely obnoxious, wild, crazy, hyper, devilish, lovely son of mine….
…yea, this one here in the picture. The one that looks so innocent. Like he can do no wrong….
…embarrassed the HELL out of me at the post office today.
I was holding him while I bought stamps (because if I wasn’t holding him he was playing the drums on the air vents).
He started squeezing my boobs, FULL HAND GRABBING, and yelling (at the top of his lungs)…”boobies!! boobies!! boobies!!” Over and over and over again. He wouldn’t stop!
Every single person in the place was laughing at us. M.O.R.T.I.F.I.E.D. to say the least.
I guess I should just be glad that he wasn’t yelling “padding! padding! padding!”, since that is what most of mommy’s boobies consist of.