You gotta love how honest children are & ours are no exception. There have been a few tidbits flying out of my girls' mouths lately and it's a crackup. The other night we were playing in their bedroom and Reese lifted up my arm and started playing with my underarm jiggle, moving it back and forth, asking, "What's that, Mommy? Why does it move so much?"
Then we were playing a description game where one of us got to describe a person or thing and then the rest of us would guess who or what it was. Reese started out my description like this, "She has long yellow hair, wears flip flops, and is not strong". Not strong? Seriously? I am dying with laughter at this point.
The real kicker is when Ryan asked me what those dots are on my butt? I told her it was something called cellulite and she'll have it someday after having three children. So I'm writing this about 90 minutes before I go see a personal trainer where I can get rid of the "dots" on my butt, my jiggly arms, and try to become a strong mom. Ta Ta for now!
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