I'm sure it will come as no surprise to anyone when I say life with James is never dull! Dinner tonight was no exception.
For some reason just out of the blue James proclaimed at the dinner table that he was not fat. I agreed and also stated that neither he or his brothers were fat. James realizing that my weight had not yet been commented on quickly declared, "Yeah, but you're fat Mom!"
After the laughter died down John decided to stick up for his whale of a mother and explained to James that it was only because of the baby in my tummy, the two older boys knowing what was good for them readily agreed.
James has now spent the rest of the night following me around the house proclaiming, "Mom, you're fat, but only cause there's a baby in your tummy!"
Now, even thought James was "kind" enough to point out my temporary weight problem, I must also thank him for possibly ruining my appetite for the rest of my pregnancy and beyond. You see tonight I served pan seared salmon, a dish everyone eats but him. There were also S'mores for dessert, something he loves but could not have until he ate his salmon. He was sulking over his food when Kent pulled out the crunchy peanut butter from the pantry. For some reason James thought this would make his fish more palatable and asked for some on the side. Kent obliged, and James ate every bit of that salmon dipped in peanut butter!