Boob boy

Sterling and I were sitting on the couch the other day and he was viciously jabbing me in the belly and cracking himself up.  I finally took his hand and rubbed it gently on my belly telling him, "please be soft, be gentle."  I let go of his hand and he continued to rub my belly for a few seconds.  Then, he looks up at me with the most innocently devious expression and slowly moves his hand up to my right breast and starts rubbing.  I wish I would have gotten it on video.

Big belly mama

Harrison and Zoey had been away with their dad for about 3 1/2 weeks.  The night they came home they both walked in crying, not knowing when they would be able to see their dad next, and went to their rooms.  I went to Zoey first, hugging her and whispering comforting words.  She hugged me back and sniffled and then looked up at me with her tear filled eyes and said her first words to me in 24 days, "You're soooo fat."

Right. Thanks.