I always said "I hope I don't have a big baby",
only for the fact that I am a smaller person.
But as the saying goes...be careful what you wish for.
My tiny (or not so tiny) is covered in head to toe with rolls.
Healthy, porker, and chubby are just some of the names people have called her.
At first, I wondered if I was to blame,
and my hubs joked that I needed to produced 2% milk,
but as time has passed I have come to adore her rolls.
This picture, courtesy of Pinterest, had me "rolling" with laughter.
Happy Friday.

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