Well, the dreaded day finally arrived! I joined the pool yesterday and so it was time to try on my swimsuits. Is any female ever satisfied with how she looks in a bathing suit? I think not. So you can imagine how this morning went . . . but I kept my comments to myself and Jack and I kept right on talking about the red shoes he had found in my closet.
After about 5 minutes, Jack looked up at me and said "Mama, what's wrong?"
Oh Jack . . . so young and innocent. I guess he had sensed my increasing frustration although I was trying hard to hide it!
So he went over to my lotion I had out, brought it to me and said, "Will this help you?"
"No Jack . . . Sadly, it won't"
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I love it! I love that child, too! I had the same moment in Belk last week! Only, I didn't have anyone there to help me hold it together! I'm gonna give our walking routine 2 weeks, and then I'm heading back down to Tupelo to try that suit on again!
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