Wednesday, November 4, 2009

So my kid told me...

...tonight that I'm fat. (This was in reference to my comment about feeling bloated while I was fixing dinner.) Thanks Carter... for that supportive "word" of encouragement...to get me off my lazy bum & do something about it. He just didn't stop there. Oh no. He asked if I was pregnant..."because it's looks like you could be Mom". Okay, point taken. REALLY well.

I guess I know what I need to do tomorrow.

2 comments:

Ashleigh said...

I feel your pain. My 4-year-old is trying to get me to buy a new ab system that is being sold by infomercial right now. He says I need it!! Aren't they so sweet?!

Mama Missy said...

I totally hear you girl!!! Bel informed me last week that she didn't like my pants because they looked like Grammie's. Not only am I fat I guess that I also dress like an old woman.

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