in a discussion with bluesmurf, i had a recollection:

"nothing better than breast talk with the mother.

that reminds me of when i had surgery on my wrist, and had it bundled up to the very fingertips, and at age 17 mom had to help dress me again.

"wow. i can't believe how BIG you've gotten! my baby has boobs! you have your aunt jean's boobs!"

me *dying* mom, just buckle the bra."