On Saturdays, Toots accompanies me to my Weight Watchers’ meetings. I’ve been going for almost a year now and even though I’m pretty much at my goal, I have learned I need to go to the meetings and listen to the tips and keep up the routine.
Tootles knows he has to be quiet. Now, that he’s been desensitized to headphones, look at this:
He’s quietly playing his iPad during the meetings!
So, Daddy has asked him, after the meetings, what kind of “chicks” go to Weight Watchers. He has learned to say “skinny chicks” go to Weight Watchers. The other day, he told me the Weight Watchers ladies have orange lips.
I was confused. “What?” I asked, “Why do the Weight Watchers ladies have orange lips?”
“Because they’re chicks,” he answered.