My belly smiled at me today!

I bent over this morning to put product in my hair.  Upon doing this, my upper stomach contract in a bit.  Looking at it and the placement of my scars, it looked like a closed eye smiley face!  So now, instead of naming my pouch or my stomach (which I call the dead racoon), I must name my actual belly, since it has a face:) 

So I'm naming her Betty Belly!

That is too funny!  We must find humor in all of this somewhere shouldn't we?  LOL