I forgot to mention-there was a small nudist (or "naturalists" as they called themselves...which I always thought were people that took you on flora and fauna tours) convention at the motel next to our house this weekend.
Chris and I noticed the place was full-kind of strange in October, but we figured it was either a wedding or lots of fall color tourists. But we also noticed the windows to the pool area were covered with green paper. Kids party?
Nope, the nudies were there. I hope they wore clothes to dinner, or that they didn't use the regular chairs in the dining area.
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LOL. I have a friend who goes to a nudist place in the Carribean every year. He's a cute guy, but I don't really want to picture him like that.
This reminds me. This morning Conner was downstairs, and I was in my room, with the door shut, getting dressed. As I was hooking my bra in the front, Conner burst through the door and started laughing because my "boobies" were on my back.
*snort* Kids really see things in a different light, don't they?
Nudists in October, in the pool?
I'm thinkin' shrinkage.
Indoor pool, silly.
Maybe the hotel staff gave all the guest two napkins at dinner. One for their lap and one for under their lap.
Men might get shrinkage in the pool, but women get a nice, floaty boost for their girls.
Let's hope that Conner doesn't start desiring girls with back boobies. I wonder where the nudists keep their small bills for tipping.
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