Her Argument Carries More Weight
(For a family reunion, I’m meeting my four-year-old niece for the first time. I’m slightly overweight but still wear tight jeans and t-shirts. She lifts up my t-shirt to show my belly.)
Niece: “There’s a baby in there!”
Me: “No, that’s called ‘jiggly bits’.”
Niece: “Baby!”
(Her ten-year-old sister collapses in fits of laughter, and doesn’t let me forget about this for the rest of the week.)



