“Am I fat?” she asked.
“No baby, you are just fluffy,” he replied.
“Come on, am I fat?” she asked again showing him her side profile.
“Sweetie, you are my lovable big hugger,” he replied.
“But am I fat?” she asked a third time.
“Honey, you make my world go round,” he replied.
She smiled, knowing fully that she was overweight. More than that, she smiled, appreciating the wise cracks her husband had been able to come up with over the years, just because he loved her so.