Logan loves my stomach.
My post-two-babies-in-two-years-not-at-all-tight-dare-I-say-flabby stomach! It makes him so happy. He will giggle with glee as he digs his little baby hands into his previous address. After he plays smushy mushy with my stomach, he lays his little head on it and is completely content.
Isn't that funny?!
Isn't that strange?
I say, it is well worth the smush and the mush of my "no bikini-nope, never again" stomach. I traded in my bikini days for two big smiling babies...one who can't get enough of his mama's tummy!
Not a bad deal.