Boing, boing, boing!

Soooooooo, since the city I live in is apparently on the sun, I was compelled to wear a tank top instead of one of my, "go to" loose baggy shirts that I prefer because I got a little too relaxed in regards to food and have since regained the 20 pounds I had previously bragged about losing, (conveniently in time for summer I might add). Well, it became apparent that I had become too comfortable in said tank top while playing Angry Birds the moment I realized that my youngest son had been sitting next to me using my now visible armpit fat as a trampoline for his fingers and making a, "boing, boing, boing" sound...yup. I don't even know how long he had been sitting there doing that, (yes Angry Birds is THAT addicting)! I'm just glad we were at home and not in public...again! HA! I guess instead of feeling mortified, I will decide to laugh and choose joy...and maybe wear a more loose fitting tank top...and dust off my Jillian Michaels DVD...and eat less donuts, (did I just say that)?!!!

Choose joy...I just said that, right?
Sonia