Chub-Chub-Chub

S saw the butter and sugar out on the table, and asked if it was my breakfast. When I said yes, she said,

"I thought you want to be thinner?"

I asked N,

"Am I still chubby?"

"You were never chubby."

"Are you sure?"

"Okay maybe you're a little fat."

"So what happened to chubby and you?" said H to Baby Z and me. For one second, you would think the 'chubby' was referring to me, but Alhamdulillah it was his nick for his baby brother.