This month’s Harpers Bazaar sports an article entitled 6 Ways to Fight Cellulite.
I wish I didn’t feel I ought to buy magazines that touted ways to rid my legs of orange peel. I wish I had my thirteen year old daughter’s attitude; she arrived for breakfast (on a cold, wet, grey morning) wearing pink micro shorts.
Aren’t you cold, I asked. Yes, she said, ‘a bit, but I’m celebrating my thighs’.