I'm like a tiger? Hmm . . .

Jon said the cutest thing last night . . .

We were talking last night after he got home from work and at some point Elijah started kicking so I moved my shirt up so we could see it “in the flesh”, so to speak. We watched for a bit and I made some comment about my beautiful stretch marks (*sarcasm*). In response, Jon said, “I think they’re cool. I like them! They’re stripes. You’re like a tiger!” I couldn’t stop laughing for about five minutes. What a cutie! Being “like a tiger” is the most positive spin I’ve ever heard put on having stretch marks! The sweetest thing is that I know he meant what he said and wasn’t just saying it to make me feel better. :) I’m glad he’s around to be silly and goofy with me and keep me from getting depressed about things like stretch marks!