Years ago, when our oldest (a boy) was born, my wife breast-fed him. One evening, when he was about eight or nine months old (and Dad was home with the boy while Mom was out shopping), I flipped on the TV to see what was on... checked HBO... don't recall what the movie was, but there was a well-endowed young lady pulling off a wet T-shirt with nothing on under it. I enjoyed the view -- and happened to look over at my boy, who was looking at the TV with the look on his face like it was lunch time! I busted out laughing, and told him, "No, bud, it isn't time to eat!"
See...I told ya...tit's are for babies...
ReplyDeleteYears ago, when our oldest (a boy) was born, my wife breast-fed him. One evening, when he was about eight or nine months old (and Dad was home with the boy while Mom was out shopping), I flipped on the TV to see what was on... checked HBO... don't recall what the movie was, but there was a well-endowed young lady pulling off a wet T-shirt with nothing on under it. I enjoyed the view -- and happened to look over at my boy, who was looking at the TV with the look on his face like it was lunch time! I busted out laughing, and told him, "No, bud, it isn't time to eat!"
ReplyDeleteThat's my boy!!