My SIL has a magic belly.
*I* have a magic mole.
Two of them actually.
With weaning Sunny, he suddenly grew very attached to these two moles-- he holds them when he's trying to fall asleep, and even tries to kiss and rub his nose on one of them, which, weird to begin with, is even weirder as it is in my ARMPIT! Strange child!
The other mole is on my ribs and has had so much loving attention that it's going away.
Trust Sunny to love something about me that I loathe. Seriously!
*I* have a magic mole.
Two of them actually.
With weaning Sunny, he suddenly grew very attached to these two moles-- he holds them when he's trying to fall asleep, and even tries to kiss and rub his nose on one of them, which, weird to begin with, is even weirder as it is in my ARMPIT! Strange child!
The other mole is on my ribs and has had so much loving attention that it's going away.
Trust Sunny to love something about me that I loathe. Seriously!
1 comment:
I have a friend whose daughter was the same way with the mole on her arm. Even going so far as to call it "Moley." LOL!
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