A dude loves my hips! He's four..
I was thankful for my hips today. They kept a tired and whinny four-year-old on my back while my arms were pushing a stroller down Amsterdam Avenue. It was a sight. JJ, the boy on back, was loving my love handles, and I, too, was appreciating them for a change. My hips may never bear children, but for now they do a good job of getting children around the city.
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