That’s not how our kids are delivered to us.

After looking at the photos from yesterday’s entry, several of you have started whispering…even stopping traffic to ask me, “What is that beach ball thing Zeke is hanging on?” That, my friends, is my stomach.  I assure you there’s nothing in it except my green breakfast shake. I was leaning waaaay back, sticking it out to take the whining photo. It’s just a freaky camera angle.

I actually have a nice stomach. One of the few things I like about my body. My thighs, on the other hand…..OY!