Ezra likes my muscles
Yesterday Ezra and I were sitting on the couch watching a movie. Here is the conversation that followed:
Ezra: "Mama...what's that?"
me: "what's what babe?"
Ezra: "THAT" (pointing to my boob)
me: "well, what do you think it is?"
Ezra: he was thoughtful for a while, then said, "your muscles"
me: "yes, Buddy that's my muscles." (how do I explain boobs to my 3 year old?)
Ezra: "you have BIG muscles"
me: silence....
Ezra: "I like your muscles!"
me: Lord help me.
Guys and boobs... who knew they started so young!
Ezra: "Mama...what's that?"
me: "what's what babe?"
Ezra: "THAT" (pointing to my boob)
me: "well, what do you think it is?"
Ezra: he was thoughtful for a while, then said, "your muscles"
me: "yes, Buddy that's my muscles." (how do I explain boobs to my 3 year old?)
Ezra: "you have BIG muscles"
me: silence....
Ezra: "I like your muscles!"
me: Lord help me.
Guys and boobs... who knew they started so young!
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