My husband knows I love kids.
Him: Look there’s a cute kid!
Him: She’s wearing bumpers!
I looked. I stared. I wondered.
For several seconds this was the image that came to my head.
A kid with bumpers.
Suddenly it dawned on me and I shook my head in laughter.
This was what he meant.
When will I ever get used to this P-B syndrome.
Boor me 🙂