Many years ago, I worked in my daughter’s 1st-grade class as an aide. It was recess time and I was outside supervising the kids. There were some boys in the class making fun of another little girl who was a bit on the heavy side. They were laughing and calling her names like, “fat” and “fatso” and a few other fat-related names. I stopped them and asked them, “I’m fat. Does that make me a bad person?” They said, “No.” I continued, “I still have feelings even though I’m fat, don’t I?” They agreed. A little girl standing next to me, chimed in. “You’re not fat Miss Debbie! You’re fluffy!” We all laughed and I gave the little girl a big hug. I thanked her for being so sweet.
I went on to explain to the kids that everyone is different; some skinny, some a little bigger, some tall, some short, some with red hair, some with green eyes…. Everyone is different in their own way…..

Discover more from Being Aunt Debbie
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.

Cute story!
Thanks!
😁👍
Great story. Thanks for sharing that memory with us. 🙂
<3 Thank you for reading, Teri!
My hu
My husband is my Fluff and I am his Tuff… Though I am plumper than the both of us.
That’s adorable! <3