My husband knows I love kids.
Him: Look there’s a cute kid!
I looked.
Him: She’s wearing bumpers!
I looked. I stared. I wondered.
Bumpers?
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 🙂
VIOLETOLOGY 
listen, u think its easy but its sound the same for us!! i know its make big different and Chang the words completely. by the way emily has the same issue with me all the time 🙂
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Hahaha. It may sound the same for you but it really does create lots of different images for us :)) Boor emily 🙂
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