I am sharing this photo for the express purpose of revelling in the sheer brilliance…
OF MY TITS.
Forgive me, but can I get an amen?
Young, breastfeeding boobs. You have to respect that shit.
In other news, this is what I wore to Luca's christening. The only halter strap bra I owned was, in fact, a bikini top. So basically I wore bathers to church. If it bothered Father Bob, he didn't let on.
When you have baps like that, it's the least you can do.
Vote for excellence in boobs.