'Thirty Two Inches'

Ever since the "are you pregnant", "No, I'm just fat" incident of last Thursday, I have been thinking about my unhealthy tummy.

Note that I have only been 'thinking' about it. And blipping it.

In other news, Joe just found his birthday pressie and I had to pathetically lie about why it was in the house and that we were keeping it for someone else.

He's just about got over the trauma!