Yesterday he went to pick up our youngest son from kindergarten. Our little one was so excited to see his daddy at school that he ran up and gave him a big squeeze hug around the legs. Just then, my husband realized the true results of his recent weight loss when his sweatpants dropped to his knees. As life would have it, he was standing in front of a crowd of waiting parents. Thanks to my son’s vice grip hug, it took more than a moment to pull his pants back up. I guess you can say we’re all relieved that daddy didn’t go commando!
Sometimes... life is just funny.