At least I was until today. I volunteered at Paris' school today in the cafeteria. Wow, what an experience. I have never squirted so many ketchup smiley faces in all my life. (it was hamburger/chicken sandwich day w/fries.) The kids were all really sweet and very glad to have help opening their milk cartons and yogurts. I quickly figured out that one little boy never actually needed anything, he just wanted you to come talk to him. And then there were all the raise your hand so you can tattle kids. I think the words "Well, just ignore him." came out of my mouth about 20 times. Those and "walking feet please," "keep your hands to your self," and "eat your lunch."
My favorite part of the day was a conversation I had with a sweet little boy. It went like this:
Sweet Boy: Do you have a baby? Do have a baby in your tummy?
Me: Nope, I don't have a baby in my tummy.
Sweet Boy: Then why does it look like you do?
Nice, huh? And to think, I've been feeling so good about loosing 25 lbs!