We decided to go for a walk at a local state park yesterday. It was cold and we were getting ready dressing in double-layers. My long-johns were too small months ago, so I borrowed my husbands (which are also too small, but fit a little better). All of a sudden Chris started hysterically laughing, holding his belly, trying not to fall over. Something was really funny and I was missing it. It was me. He told me, with tears running down his cheeks, that I looked just like one of the "fat guys at deer camp--beer gut and all" standing in his long underwear.
Very funny. Very funny. (Grrrrrr)
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