Teenage boys

 

I forgot to get The Jess to put the pram in the car the other day when she took us to the plaza (shopping mall, in case you didn’t get that).  I still can’t drive or move heavy things around because my stupid arm is still in a cast from just below my elbow to the middle of my hand. sigh.

I had the Ergo (baby carrier) in the car, so I just put Daniel in there.  After a bit of shopping, he got hungry.  I pulled down the strap of my tank top and unhooked my bra cup.  Good thing about the ergo is, baby can feed while in it.

We walked to the play area (there is an awesome indoor free play area next to the food court. Brilliant idea Westfields…) so Hannah could play a bit before going home.  Get some of her bottomless energy out.

Daniel finished eating and I got him out of the ergo and took it off.

“I have to go pee pee.” Hannah told me.

We got up to take her to the little toilet in the parents room.

On the way, we passed a group of teen-aged boys.  They started giggling like school girls.

I looked down.  Oops.

 

At least it wasn’t actually my boob.  Just my flesh-coloured bra that could easily be mistaken for one by passers by.  And yes, I did say “Oops, my boob’s still out.” out loud. Right in front of them.  I was talking to the Jess.

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