It's funny - when E was little, she was (and still is) a skinny little thing. I would look at chunky, pudgy babies and think, "Oh, my skinny little baby is so much cuter than those other babies. They're so...fat!" She's tall for her age and only weighs in at about 30 lbs, at nearly 3 years old. Her pants fall off. You can see her ribs. I adore her.
And then, when H came along, he was one of those chunky, pudgy babies. He has multiple chins and the most delicious chubby thighs. Now, I look at slender babies and think, "Gosh, they're so scrawny." Even though they look very much like E once did. It just goes to show - no matter what, they are perfect.
