This morning Aubrey was sitting at the kitchen counter eating her waffle and she said suddenly, “Momma. I feel like there’s a party in my pants…”
Me: You WHAAT?
A: I feel like there’s a party in my pants. There is something hanging on my shorts and tickling me. I think they are having a party.
*blinks, too stunned to speak*
Hilarious!!! I wonder what was having a party in her pants?! lol!
So–WHAT was partying??