we went to breakfast this morning and he absolutely LOST control 😭

like… i’m talking plates stacked, didn’t leave a single bite, and by the end of it his shirt was fighting for its life. mind you… he wore an XL thinking he’d be safe 🤭

so of course i had to start messing with him in the middle of the restaurant… making him sit there and hold his belly while i kept teasing him about how full he was 😭 he was getting SO embarrassed but couldn’t even suck it in anymore

and don’t even get me started on the burping… every 2 seconds he was trying to play it off like nothing happened while i’m sitting there laughing at him

the way people were looking at us 💀

he kept whispering “stoppp” but i could tell he lowkey loved the attention… especially when i told him he did such a good job finishing everything 🫣

i swear watching him struggle in that tight shirt after eating all that might be my new favorite thing…