Monday, May 23, 2011
I was giving a hug goodbye to Josiah. He is getting to be quite tall but does it matter that I am rather short. So it evens out right?
As he is giving me a hug with his arms on my waist, he proceded to squish my love handles. In other words, the jiggly part of my waist. Under normal circumstances, I would have pushed away the person but with him I let him play.
I did not say a word but just smiled to myself. The one time where my jiggly bits did not make me feel bad :)