Ironically there was a diet advert next to this before I started typing.
Little asked me why I didn't exercise and stayed fat, fat, fat this morning. He asked me again at tea time. Why I can't even do star jumps.
A brisk walk later on will be called for, I think.
As for starting a diet, I can't think of a better incentive than a tactless four year old.
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