Out of the mouths of babes. . .
So this evening I was changing my clothes when my five year old comes in, grabs a "love handle" and asks in all sincerity, "Mommy, why are you so fat?" As if that wasn't bad enough, my two and a half year comes in and starts chanting, "You are fat! You are fat! You are fat!" *sigh* Guess they haven't noticed the 20 pounds…
