Yesterday, a friend and I took our kiddos to Tim Horton's for doughnuts and coffee (for us, not the babies!).
When I went to pay, I set my 15-month-old DS on the counter so I could get out my credit card. He grabbed my chest, and I said, "Honey, don't grope Mommy!" The guy at the counter said, "He's not groping you, he's bellying up to the bar!"
That particular bar has been closed since I stopped pumping when DS turned 1 (I was an EPer), but I still thought it was really cute
When I went to pay, I set my 15-month-old DS on the counter so I could get out my credit card. He grabbed my chest, and I said, "Honey, don't grope Mommy!" The guy at the counter said, "He's not groping you, he's bellying up to the bar!"
That particular bar has been closed since I stopped pumping when DS turned 1 (I was an EPer), but I still thought it was really cute









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