Typically, when I undress at night, I lay my clothes over the back of one of the chairs in our bedroom. Not that I'm too lazy to put them away, it's just that I throw those same clothes on each morning to run Carson up to his bus stop (...cause I'm never showered and dressed by 7:25am). So anyways, my bra always gets placed on the top of my pile of clothes. It's just the last thing to come off, right? Well, my kids have never showed any interest/curiousity in seeing my bra laying around. They've never asked questions...never paid it any attention. So this little episode was hilarious to me:
Treyson managed to pull my bra off of the chair one Saturday morning. Seeing the little guy walking around and playing with the bra, Carson scolded, "Treyson! Stop playing with Mommy's breastplates!!"
I guess to my little boys, everything is army/war/battle/hero related!
6 comments:
Ha! I'm still laughing out loud. What a riot. I'm so glad you posted this. It's a great memory! You go girl....heck after some of the days we mom's have....those things could very well be breatplates :) Oh my gosh, I'm still laughing.
that is too funny!!
that is so funny! I can't wait to see what my little boy and future boys...if i have any...say about the over the shoulder boulder holder!
Oh my--I totally love it! The things little boys think of!
that is hilarious! hey, chaz and i really want to see the house you got in texas! post pics asap please!!! and i finally started a blog. it is csallenfamily.blogspot.com. i had another one but forgot the email and password so i had to make this other one. love ya!
I love it! I giggled when I read it. I told my walking friend and we giggled again. I hope Carson never changes.
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