As I sat pinned into the front seat of Vinjelu's car, I wondered how much weight I would have to lose in order to be strapped in without using the entire length of the belt, resulting in literally choking me. I had NO give in the shoulder strap at all. Even when I moved the seat all the way back, there wasn't enough belt to easily go around my bulk.
When I looked at the photos my husband took of me playing in the pool with the grandkids, I could see why I have this seatbelt problem.
Although, my husband also made a point of telling me that my bathing suit is very attractive and I look very nice in it - when I am standing up, anyway.
What would I do without my hubby?