Last night, after waiting an hour and a half in the rain at the softball diamond, the refs finally decided to call it a rain out, so my friend Deanna, her daughter Kati (in the photo below), my daughter Mary, and I went to dinner......somehow the conversation turned to boobs. Deanna said something about heredity and big boobs, to which Mary responded glumly, "Unfortunately, I got my dad's boobs, not mom's." It was the FUNNIEST THING EVER! She's such a wit....dry, dry humor.
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