I’m human.
Skin and bone.
However, I’m beginning to think that, perhaps, my stomach is made out of something entirely different.
The same material that my Stretch Armstrong was made from, when I was a kid?
(Loved that toy)
And, this is a good thing.
Because some days, I’m curious how it continues to stretch, and not break.
Love everything that is going on inside it right now.
And curious exactly how much bigger it’s going to get!
