So it's very possible that my son might have just come up to me as I was checking blogs on the computer and said, "Mom, there's something funny on your back." poke-poke-poke. What was he possibly poking? Well apparently my sweatshirt was riding up a little in the back, and he was poking my sides, where the back fat is. I said, "That's my back fat, leave it alone." And pulled my shirt back down, but Jackson thought that was the funniest thing ever and laughed until he almost peed his pants. Guess what the new game is at our house? Find mommy's back fat.
Don't worry, I put the cookies back in the freezer, instead of in my mouth like I was originally planning.
2 comments:
Dearest sister,
Don't listen to your child!! You are so beautiful and I love you!!
Love Lisa
oh my gosh. The things kids do and say! And by the way I am with Lisa...you're beautiful!
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