Monday, June 18, 2012

Yes Virginia, It's Called a Muffin Top.


That's right. The correct term for the pudge at the top of my pants is called a muffin top. I have a muffin top and I'm proud of it. Why am I proud of a muffin top? Go back to the second sentence and reread it. That's right! I SAID PANTS!

I've got REAL PANTS ON! Woo Hoo!


Some people say that it's the little things in life. I know this to be the case. Some days it's making it to Target and back without a meltdown from Jack, Ginny, or myself. Some days it's getting the laundry into the dryer while it's still wet. Today, it's the fact that I got my size 12s on! It's gonna be a good day tator.

1 comment:

  1. I can *so* relate to the laundry one...I feel good if I can get it into the dryer without having to rewash it with vinegar because it sat too long! ha! (and I work at home so you'd THINK it'd be easier to stay on top of that kind of thing!)

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