Small Victories!!!!

I have a six year old son, so I have become one of those "Chucky Cheese" mama. Everybody from Granma to T ball to Birthday Parties wants to go to Chucky Cheese. I've gotten used to the noise, the chaos, and Gramma screaming "YES!! WOO HOO" when she hits it on "Flaming Finger":... but the Everytime I have to figure how to get my big fat tummy into one without looking like a an elephant seal in an airplane seat. . Three weeks ago: the usual humiliation. Yesterday: I just walked over and sat down with no prob. It didn't hit me till I went to get some more tea and spinach with egg on top,,,My stomach wasn't even close to the edge of the table. I just slid in and out like a skinny person. Wow. I did the Victory dance right there in Chucky Cheese, and everyone wondered where my tickets were, because I was nowhere near "Flaming Finger!!" Thank God for Small Victories and Giant Celebrations!!!!