I accidentally posted a picture of my boob on the internet. Yes, that's boob, singular. Just one lone boob, looming (albeit very obviously)in the background of a family photo. Luckily, some kind hearted old school pal took pity on me, and instead of posting on her facebook status 'Hey! Guess who just posted a picture of her boob in with her holiday snaps?!' she sent me a message, informing me that I was 'Umm, flashing'. Actually, the first thing that went through my mind was 'Please let it be a boob and not something worse', as her warning was, to be honest, pretty vague. So, when I saw the offending picture, my emotions quickly ran through relief, shock, embarrassment and then panic, as I tried to delete the photo. Then I phone my husband, who, after laughing solidly for about an hour (OK, more like 30 seconds, felt like an hour though), logged into his facebook in work and confirmed that I had indeed deleted the offending photo. I'm just starting to see the funny side of this now. Only because I deleted the photo very quickly.
In other news, we took the baby on his first ever trip to the pinewoods, to see the squirrels. Bad news is, all the squirrels have died from squirrelpox. Good news is, we managed to see three, and according to a park warden, we were very fortunate! Our daughter had a great time (oldest daughter was in school, so didn't come) and the baby tried to eat a fir cone (I sometimes feel like I should change the name of this blog from 'Crazy mother' to 'Guess what non-food item my kid tried to eat this week?').
Until next time,
Crazy Mother x
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