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So last night my husband and I are standing out our our porch waiting for friends to pick us up for dinner. We are having what I think is a serious discussion about some classes I am wanting to take. I am thinking I have his undivided attention. Well, it's a bit nippy outside and I am standing with my arms folded. Just as we are talking about where I might take these classes, my husband yells, "boobage" seems my arms had the same effect as a push-up bra. "Boobage! " Really sweetheart? What about educational opportunities? Oh well.