Wednesday, July 28, 2010

A conversation about my breastpump

Momma, I need dat.  (Momma, I need that.)
You need what, sweetie?
Dat air!  I need dat air!  (That air!  I need that air!)
Whatever for, sweetie?
I need tuh pump up my boo-bees!  Yike you! (I need to pump up my boobies!  Like you!)
Baby, you can't pump up your boobies with that. 
Oh-tay.  (Okay.)  And then she sticks the tubes up her nose...

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