Today we had a man come out to give us an estimate on replacing a few of the gutters on our house.
He had a little conversation with Ivy that went like this:
Gutter Man: “Hi, I like your boots.”
Ivy: “Oh, I don’t have boobs, see they are just little.”
Gutter Man: “No, booTs! I like your booTs.”
Behind the Willows 
Oh my, now that is funny! I love Ivy! I love how you are documenting all this!
I am still laughing very hard!
What kind of expression was on the guy’s face when she started showing him her little ones?
I actually didn’t witness it. Ivy was talking to him on her own while I put something down in the house, when I came back out he was laughing and asked how old she was. Then he told me the story and said that he also has a three year old daughter at home. Good thing!