My 2 year old, Johnny, was sitting on my lap and pointed up at the sculpture of Buddha I have above the desk. Then he lifted up my shirt and patted my gut... that's when I told him it was genetic... when he understands what that means, he will probably cry.
Thats funny. I used to call mine a Buddha Belly but mine came from drinking alot when I was single.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/bellyman_7/
Yeah, mine is built from cans of pilsbury chocolate fudge frosting (eaten w/ a spoon), little debbie fudge brownies (eaten by the box), cheetos (crunchy, not the poofs), and what a local restaurant calls the "Edgerton Dog" (a footlong chicago style dog with chili, cheese sauce, and bacon... mmmmm.... triple bypass). I'm proud of my Buddha Belly and display it proudly (the kids hate that). We should start our own forum... B3 = Buddha Belly Brethren!!!!
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