It has been a long time since a child commented on my weight. I had almost forgotten the feeling. How hurtful it is, even when they don't intend for it to be.Mr. Banker and I went to the beach for memorial day with his best friend's family, including his wonderful godsons. On the way to the beach, the oldest godson --he is 7-- rode in the car with us, and made a comment about how I was bigger than Mr. Banker. I was at a loss for words and was glad that I was wearing sunglasses...