So we have been spending a lot of time together...and FINALLY hit Silver Spoon Saturday night for Kereoke Night! We both sang, had a few bevvies and talked. As I waited for Whitney to pick another song to sing, I people watched. It was good looking people watching at the Silver Spoon. I grinned as I watched a young thin tall blonde pick up another young thin but petite in stature blonde. They laughed and kept doing it, egged on by their companions.
I had to jump in. Since I quit Weight Watchers and am embracing my curves as best I can...I sauntered up to them and said, "Yes, but can you pick ME up?" I probably weigh twice what her little friend weighs...or three times? THIS is what happened.
Then I got challenged.
Pretty funny, I am sure. Ah, to be young and in my twenties again...NO WAY! I love my life, if not my thighs. Heck, I have never loved my thighs properly anyway. I love being my age now and living my life. Good friends, great family, good life.
Then I found this video on my Facebook Feed this morning and had to play it about three times, even letting my littles watch it with me. Despite a bit of language.
Mehgan Trainor "All About That Bass" even with some language, is a fun body image anthem I enjoyed. I am pained when my five year old talks about eating less "to be healthy" (what we say instead of referreing to weight loss efforts) or when she teases me about my "fat arms" as she plays with my batwings. I meant to be so careful with what I say about myself, other people, and yet...the message communicates.
As Portia & Libby watched with me and I tried to say it was a Body Anthem song I choked up. I want them to feel beautiful all their lives. I want them to have good friends who live an active life with them. I want my girls to love themselves and other people with open peaceful balanced hearts. And I hope they love that bass!