Boobie Topping

We were at the Great Wolf Lodge celebrating the birth of the twins.

Their eighth birthday.

We had finished breakfast and were back in the hotel to change into our suits for a couple hours of excitement filled water soaked fun.

Joey and Big Daddy were in the bathroom inspecting God-knows-what, talking about poop and whatnot.

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Typical.

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Eva was changed, ready to go, reading sweetly on the bunk.

I was rummaging, half cleaning/half packing/half finding my swim suit.

Multitasking if you will.

And Sophie is looking for her suit. She's got this adorable two piece. It was Eva's old suit. It's powder pink with three tiers of ruffle on the bottoms and a rose placed adorably at her hip. And the top is also three tiers of ruffles with a pink rose on the right side.

It's a size three and she's now a healthy size 4 so her little cheeks kinda hang out and her tummy protrudes showing how well fed she is these days.

So she's walking around with her pink bottoms on, and flip flops, and nothing else.

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And she talks incessantly, or sings...

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So I'm used to hearing Sophie voice at all times.

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There was a pause...

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Hmmmm

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She says....

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Now, where is my

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boobie topping?