"WHOA! I guess you are that big!"
My parents laughed.
To really drive home the point, I lifted my shirt so they could see the belly and my pants barely stretched over it.
There was more nervous laughter. The general consensus is now: Yes. Keely has a big 'ol belly.
I've come to accept this and just embrace it. I'm making adjustments. My overalls are no longer an option because they make me look like the
Wish me luck!