Monday, May 11, 2009

Whisper Sweet Nothings to Me

It is amazing to me how having a child takes away so much of the gross factor out of life. You get pooped on, peed on, vomited on, snotted on, and eventually think nothing of it. In a similar vain, they invade an intimacy that you once only planned on sharing with your husband.

This weekend we went to Indian Wells and Friday night as I was laying in bed with Marco putting him to sleep, here is what he told me.

"Mom, I like your boobs. You have big boobies. I only have little boobies, but when I grow and grow, I will have big boobies too."

1 comment:

Nicole said... sweet! and hilarious! :-)