But his imitations of me don't end there. He likes to duplicate my walk with what can best be described as a penguin waddle. And when he sees me getting a tense or angry look on my face, he flaps his arms like I do--similar to the robot in Lost in Space that said "Danger Will Robinson."
I can't help but laugh, which is much better than flapping my arms like a robot.
And at least my son hasn't made much fun of my weight--yet.