I loved being fat because when I put my bra on I had 4 boobs.
I loved the "when's the baby due" questions when I wasn't pregnant.
I loved the "pity" looks my DH got from his co-workers when they saw what a fat wife he had.
I loved to use my belly to sit my dinner plate on.
I loved to have to unbutton my pants after every meal.
I loved having my daughter tie my shoes for me.
I loved having to dish up my teenage kids and DH's dinner plate for fear that there wouldn't be enough left for me.
I loved the sexy Waddle that I did when I walked.
I loved all the diet commercials on TV that made me feel fat and lazy.
I loved the Cooking Network , because eating was something I was Good at.
I certainly loved the "you've got a pretty face , if you'd just lose some weight" comments.
I loved running into old friends from high school and having them say "man, you've grown , I didn't recognize you".
I loved at holidays when my sister would announce "you guys better hurry and get in here, Lily's at the front of the line".