Today at the park, I was pushing Liv on the swing. I then pretended to sit in the swing next to her and she said, "Mommy, you have a big butt." Now I know it was out of pure innocence and she was right, my butt couldn't fit in the kiddie swing. But then she preceded to repeat it over and over again and louder and louder. "Mommy has a big butt" and then cracking up. She said, "Livi has a little teeny tiny butt and mommy has a big butt."
Yeah, thanks, love. Great confidence builder 8 weeks postpartum.
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