On Friday I brought Brandon with me to my voice lesson. He was an angel the entire trip. I made sure to take the high speed (Fyra) train that only takes 40 minutes, the intercity takes 1 hour and 10 minutes. Brandon and I don't like the cramped seating (well mostly mommy doesn't like strangers trying to touch her son).
So on the way home we caught the same high speed train home and once we reached Rotterdam Central station I noticed Brandon had pulled my shirt down and half of my bra was exposed to everyone. Lovely, right? To make it more embarrassing the bra I was wearing was white lace. There was nothing left for the imagination. I'm guessing he did this during one of his "I'm hungry fits" that he had on the train, but between the train from Wiebke's home in Amsterdam and Rotterdam Central I have no idea when he did this shirt pull. I was just happy that he was in the baby carrier and my exposed side was against the window for the train back home, maybe not so many people saw it.
I've learned a lesson that I always need to look down at my appearance when Brandon is in the baby carrier. I guess he thought if I wasn't going to feed him he'd try to do it himself.
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