Friday, August 14, 2009


How


Could


you





not



love


his


chub rolls?



Clee was by far the chubbiest, and rolliest out of my three babies, and I loved him for that.
He had a double chin that you could rest a pencil in and be assured it wouldn't fall out. His marshmallow cheeks were always being being kissed. You could get lost in his leg rolls, one after another. His tummy poked out of most of his summer shirts the year he turned one.
I thought he was the cutest fatty in the world...

2 comments:

Karen said...

Holy crap, you make absoulutely adorable children! I LOVE his kissable rolls!

Grandma Gerri said...

He was a very solid little guy and it was hard to resist kissing and hugging him. It was so wonderful of him to put up with us.