(Scene: Me wearing a daring, vaguely sexy outfit, very un-typical of my style, looking in the bathroom mirror.
Enter Eleanor.)
Me: Eleanor, do I look silly?
Eleanor: Yes, you look silly.
Me: You really think so? You don't like this?
Eleanor: Mommy, that shirt is too small on your breasts.
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Oh my goodness!! LOL!! (Really, I am. Sam asked me what had me laughing so hard).
oh my god, that was hilarious!
Why is it that, after 5 years of breastfeeding and a million of lactivism, it creeps me out that Eleanor says breasts instead of boobs?
I think it's too much stuff going on lately with breast cancer, in the news and in my family. I hear "breasts" and I think cancer. I hear boobs and I think bulbous, life-sustaining, squishy places where babies can cuddle up.
Old habits die hard.
*shrugs*
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