Sometimes the truth hurts.
Let's start with this-I just had a baby. 3 weeks after I had him, I was back to my pre-pregnancy weight. But alas, a bit of the 'bread-dough' remains on my stomach.
Sometimes when I know Tayvin cannot possibly be full, we feel around on his tummy to see how many spots we can find that have enough room inside for another bite. The other day after poking his belly, Tayvin informed me of this...
"Mom, my belly is squishy because I just haven't eaten enough. And your belly is squishy because you are 'flat.' And your belly is a little 'flat' because you didn't take good care of your body."
Yup. In all fairness though, he did hear it from me. Oh how I wish I would have thought of what those words would taste like when I had to eat them. Oh well, maybe I can cover the taste with a brownie or something. :D