It was hot this week, sticky hot, and that included the day that I took Sophie to see the doctor. She was sitting up on the vinyl covered exam table and fussing like she had ants in her pants. Finally, I asked her to please sit still. Her response, "I can't Mom! My cheeks are sticking!"
"Your what is sticking?"
"My cheeks," pointing to the backs of her thighs.
Oh dear, did I ever laugh trying to explain that those "cheeks" were her bottom and not her legs. Too cute.
Read more about a different kind of cheeks at Reflections Forward, just a funny coincidence.
Oh no ants in Pants it sounds weird.
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