My husband paid me the kindest backhanded compliment this past weekend....we were in Daytona Beach walking in a crowd and I was some ways ahead of him. Well, he told me he lost me in the crowd as he could no longer recognize me from behind. After this many years he couldnt recognize my butt as it has gotten too small!
I could have kissed him, right there and then. Brings new meaning to -small- victories along the way!
-M.