Until Sirri arrived.
Upon seeing me in the tub we had the following conversation:
Sirri: "Mommy, you're tummy is fat."
Mommy: "That isn't a very nice thing to say Sirri."
Sirri: "Saying fat isn't a nice word?"
Mommy: "No, it's not nice to tell someone they are fat."
Sirri (looking quite perplexed): "But Mommy, your tummy IS fat."
So much for nice and relaxing. I think I need to start locking the door!
Here is a little visual. Not exactly the visual poor Sirri got, but this is all you're gettin'!