Don't you wish your mom was hot like mine?

A scene from Sunday...

Hubby: Can I put away your swimsuit in the "summer box"?

Me: What if I want to swim at the Y?

Hubby: But that's your hot swimsuit. It's too hot for the Y.

Me (to Colin): Did you hear that, Colin? Mommy's swimsuit is hot.

Colin (signing): Hot, hot.