For some reason one day when I was giving the princess a ride home I heard her singing a made-up song. "My boobs are bigger," she sang. I looked over and she was bouncing them up and down like they were toys. And then that was it. It was over. Bigger than what I had no idea. But she seemed very happy and very proud. I have no idea what she was thinking about. Her boobs apparently were just bigger than something.
Friday, September 18, 2009
My Boobs are Bigger
For some reason one day when I was giving the princess a ride home I heard her singing a made-up song. "My boobs are bigger," she sang. I looked over and she was bouncing them up and down like they were toys. And then that was it. It was over. Bigger than what I had no idea. But she seemed very happy and very proud. I have no idea what she was thinking about. Her boobs apparently were just bigger than something.
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