Telepa-titty

The other day Sari had an appointment in Manhattan, so I took care of Phoebe for the afternoon. Couple hours into it and Phoebe wakes up starving from her nap. Just as I sit down with her and a bottle of pre-pumped breast milk, the phone rings. It’s Sari.

“Is Phoebe hungry? Are you feeding her now?”

“Yeah,” I said, surprised at her timing. “How’d you know?”

“My boobs were tingling.”

Hello!!!

About joshcomix
Brooklyn-based cartoonist specializing in nonfiction comics about topics like Hurricane Katrina, the media, travel, and finance.

6 Responses to Telepa-titty

  1. iconotrast says:

    Too…
    much information.

  2. That’s weird, man. You might want to experiment and see if you can, like, send her messages in Morse Code or something.

  3. Anonymous says:

    HAW!
    Precognitive boobs! That thought makes me so happy. Also, I am digging the new look of the site. xoxox to you and S. and the bebe. kronic.

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