WARNING

WARNING this post may contain questionable substance. For those of you that are squeamish or faint of heart stop reading this here. For those of you adventurous folks I will tell you the story. The other day while I was getting dressed in my room Rylee happen to walk in and see me putting on my bra. That is when he asked me if that is what I used to cover my bumps. I don't know if I ever answered him because I was laughing too hard. He is going to hate me when he is older and I share this story.