Fat and Beautiful.

24 weeks

Last week I was installing our new blinds in the kitchen.  The fam was sitting at the table, watching, eating, and asking questions...the conversation went something like this...

Tyson:  Mama, you look kind of fat. Don't you think Daddy should be doing that work?
Me: Fat? Did you mean to say that I look beautiful and strong?
Tyson: Daddy..does Mommy look fat or beautiful?
Jason (while reading. And doesn't even look up): She looks a little bit of both right now.
Me: (Eyebrow raised and very clearly glaring at Jason and Tyson)

Boys.  After taking this picture Jason did finish installing the blinds. And since then Tyson has taken to giving me hugs, patting my belly and saying.."Mama, today you look beautiful and your belly looks strong."

That boy sure knows how to make me smile.