Thursday, August 17, 2006

Gettin Jiggly Wit It

I understand God wants to keep me humble. He uses Sarah to do just that. I was thinking this morning that I am starting to look pretty good. I am on my 20th week of working out and feeling stronger and the clothes are getting loose. Clap hands. Before my head got too big, Sarah pointed to one of my legs and asked, "What's all that jiggly stuff?" I told her it was fat. She kicked up her pencil legs at me and stated that she did not have anything jiggly.
In my pin head I said, Girlybug-after you push out four puppies of your own, we'll talk.

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