Earlier this year, when my daughter was cutting her birthday cake, she asked me how big I wanted my slice to be. I told her to give me a small one. My husband said the same, adding, “When you get older, you lose your cake stomach.” Then, as he was loading ice cream on top of his slice of cake, Livia quipped, “So you lose your cake stomach, but not your ice cream stomach, eh?”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Earlier this year, when my daughter was cutting her birthday cake, she asked me how big I wanted my slice to be. I told her to give me a small one. My husband said the same, adding, “When you get … Continue reading