She's reached the point where she's so fat I'll roll over in the middle of the night and grab something. Is it a pillow or a bunch of blanket? No, it's too soft and rippling and my hand just sinks in. It's part of HER! Not sure which part, because every inch of her is now covered in so much fat, I can't even get all of her knees into a handful.
So she started teasing me about it.
"What's that?"
"That's my elbow.
That's my thigh, uggh!
That's my belly.
Haha, that's my breast!
So she started teasing me about it.
"What's that?"
"That's my elbow.
That's my thigh, uggh!
That's my belly.
Haha, that's my breast!
2 years