It's so hard not to laugh sometimes...

Honestly, I think one of the hardest things about being a mum is not laughing AT the kids, or the funny things they say (when they are perfectly serious). I bought a mini pack of wet-wipes today at the shops, so I could keep them in the car and so that Lucy could take them to school in her lunch box so she will finally start eating fruit ("no Mama, I can't eat dat, it makes my hands *sticky*)... Seb found the pack, felt it and then came to me and said "Mum, what's in that? Ladies boobs?" "ummm, what?" "What's in there? It is ladies boobs that they have cut off? What do you do with them? Are they for glueing on?" (ahem, does this mean he thinks I need some glued on boobage???) "Ah no, Bas. They are not women's boobs, they are wet wipes.... like for when you change a baby's nappies." "Oh. I thought they were women's boobs." HA HA HA HA HA HA HA! You know this story is going to re-appear at his 21st!