They finally moved the Victoria’s Secret to another level instead of having it directly across from the kiddie play area. I’d walk along with my hand over my son’s eyes.
I meant the teenage girls walking around, they had on less than a Victoria’s Secret mannequin.
We were in a department store one day and passed by the lingerie posters of women wearing nothing but their underwear (barely!). My oldest son, who was about 6 at the time, nudged his brother and said, “Look, Tom! That lady’s getting ready to feed her baby!”