Yesterday Boston came up to me and felt my sides.
She then grabbed my love handles and said, "You have nice sides!
You have big muscles on your hips!"
I could not stop laughing. I just said, "Thanks Bos."
There is nothing like a child to help you keep it real and
keep you humble. I guess I don't mind calling my fat a different kind of
"muscle."
Next time I start complaining about my pysique, I will just say to myself, "sweet! I have big muscles on my hips!"
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
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