As you read in a post a couple of weeks ago, Taylor is now nursing Baby Georgia. She absolutely cracks me up. She now uses all the props she's seen mommy use: a burp cloth on her shoulder, a boppy pillow on her lap, and a hooter hider. It is quite an ordeal when Baby Georgia is hungry. Tommy and I can't help but giggle when we see her lift her shirt and pinch the side of her stomach to nurse Georgia.
In the past week, Taylor has started talking about her boobs. Let me preface this by saying that I do not know where she learned the word "boob." I suppose she heard me say the word at some point, but I purposely tried to reference my "breasts" as often as possible. One night, as I was changing Taylor's diaper, she pointed to my chest and said "What are those?" I quickly answered, "Those are mommy's breasts," to which she replied, "No, they're your boobs!" Now, she talks about her boobs regularly. She has said on several occasions that when she gets bigger she is going to grow boobs. It is hysterical. Every time she says it, I hold back my laughter and nod my head in agreement. Just tonight, Taylor was talking about how she's growing every day and then she said, "I'm gonna grow really big boobs like you mommy!"
Soon enough, my dear, soon enough.
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| Taylor about to nurse Baby Georgia - her only prop in this picture is her burp cloth. You get the idea! |
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