A couple of years ago I began Weight Watchers. And while the weight didn’t drop off quickly, I did eventually get really, really skinny. So skinny in fact that my Father-in-law pulled me aside and asked me if I’d been sick. Ahhh. Good times.
Slowly but surely I began to gain back the weight. That’s when a few friends confided that they had thought all along that I’d gotten tooooo skinny. As one friend said, “I didn’t say anything cause I knew you thought you looked great, but you didn’t.” My friends are wonderful, they can tell me I’m egotistical AND ugly in one sentence. So now, I’m here.
Wow, they were right. I look so much BETTER. At least no one is going to accuse me of being sick.
You need bigger pants and not the low cut. Grandpa will be so proud.
Whatever.
You are so funny! That is NOT your behind in that picture. One of the reasons that I love you and miss you so much is that I totally get you and you make me laugh like no one else in the world. I’ve been recounting some of the fun that we had to Micah.