Bellies & Buttons...
I think this photo of me (circa late 70's, mind you) and my Grammy's artwork says it all. My mom was pretty pissed (it was my paternal grandmother).
Maybe that is where I got the odd phobia of people or things touching, poking or getting near my belly button. I still remember people poking it all the time when I was a kid, like it was cute. (my mom even asked the doctor if it was normal/will it go away?, etc. and he said yes.... and oh, how correct he was as it's now a major innie!)
Maybe that is where I got the odd phobia of people or things touching, poking or getting near my belly button. I still remember people poking it all the time when I was a kid, like it was cute. (my mom even asked the doctor if it was normal/will it go away?, etc. and he said yes.... and oh, how correct he was as it's now a major innie!)
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