Aaron and I always make up songs for everything. You better believe we've sung a mean song about diaper changing. One of the most famous (to us anyways) songs we sing is Hungry Thighs. You guessed it, sung to the tune of Hungry Eyes. We sing it because both of our thighs rub together. Even though, I've always been thin or average, my dang thighs touch. This evening, on mine and Nola's walk, you better believe I was singing it in my head as my thighs tried to devour my shorts. Poor Nola is doomed to sing it too.
Bwahahahaha...Love this! Mine rub together too, even though you can bet yo' sweet ass I work my butt off for them not to!
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