Conversation with Evie this morning as I walked around in a built-in bra/tank top to go under my shirt:
Evie: "Bowbie! [she points at what I think is me]"
Me: "Yes. Boobies."
Evie: "No! No boobies."
She lifts up her stuffed Brobee doll.
Evie: "BWO-bee!"
I guess it serves me right to think the topics at hand was my boobs. Aren't I red-faced.
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