Monday, February 27, 2006

Modesty, Thy Name is Ethan

This morning as I was changing Ethan's diaper, he pointed to my tummy. I was wearing a tank top and lounge pants, and my tank top doesn't quite cover my whole belly. So I got a, "pull your shirt down, Mommy. Shirt DOWN."

Either he doesn't like me baring my belly for modesty's sake, or he just doesn't like the look of the stretch marks and the scar. I'm guessing the latter, because something tells me a kid who routinely comes up behind me and tugs my pants down, or sits on my lap and peers into my shirt, is not all that concerned with my modesty.

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