Which never works for me cause when I labor I eat 3x as much. And believe me, it's bad. I just like to eat, just like grandad. It was his fav, and died of a heart attack at the table at 77. Yep, face first into his plate. At least I cut way down on drinking(never will give up though, beer is just too damn good) and I don't or never had smoked.
So, this will be an interesting experiment because I am the first Noble in the family that doesn't smoke like a chimney and drink like I used to their entire lives with an average life expetancy of 55 years. If I pop at 55 I am going to be pissed! In other words, our capability is yet to be tested.
my 9 year old niece is chunky around the middle and she wears these short shirts because "britney" wore them
and my 3 year old nephew is morbidly obese and my brother and sis in law think its just divine
he wears like a size 10 jean but they have to roll the pants way up because they are too long for him
i was like hes like a brick!!!! then i went to the kitchen and found tylenol to make my back feel better
poor little thing, hes sweet as can be but kids are gonna make fun of him when he goes to school
unless hes the class bully