Further Proof that I am HOTT

Today when the piano tuner showed up 1/2 hour early (please don’t do this to a stay-home, nursing mother), I had to remove a warm poultice from my bra (another plugged duct, damn it) before answering the door.  I did not have time to check my shirt for milk leaks and/or spit-up.  He’ll just have to deal with it.

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About Grape

I've got the world's best kids and husband. Great house, steady job. I'm living the American dream. The trick is to appreciate it. I'm working on that part.
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3 Responses to Further Proof that I am HOTT

  1. Grape says:

    An addendum, in Haiku form:

    Mastitis again.
    Pills cost much, no coverage.
    Stupid insurance.

    Rent-a-doctor says
    I will feel better soon, but
    Boob and wallet sore.

  2. I’m sure he’s seen worse.

  3. I’m not sure how to spell a good catcall, so insert your best construction site shout out here. You’re totally hott.

    (Sorry about the boob knots. Feel better soon.)

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