They say “you are your own worse critic.” This may be true in a lot of cases but not in mine. My 6 year old son can be my worse critic, you may have gotten a glimpse of it in my story Skinny Butt. Yes, that boy can be honest to a fault and the other day, Mr Candor struck again!
One of the best perks of losing weight is fitting into clothes I haven’t been able to fit into in years. I was going through my closet and tried on a pair of pants. They fit! Woohoo! Naturally, the first thing I do is check myself out in the mirror. I give myself the approving “Dang, you look hot girl” talk and start prancing around the house showing off my new hottness to the rest of my family.
Well, of course I do… why do you think I came out sashaying around the house like this but it is sweet of him to say. He is sweet like that and always makes positive comments about my looks, I am very lucky.
Awwww, my little sweetheart calls me beautiful ALL the time. She also uses it as a weapon when she is in trouble or when I am in a bad mood because she knows she will get a smile from me every time.