Weebles Wobble but they don’t fall down!
Both of my parents in the last few days have compared me to a Weeble. I vaguely knew the term, but it wasn’t until I googled it that I realized how humorous the comparison was.
Apparently, this is what I look like to my parents:
I have noticed a change in the way I walk. All of the sudden, I’ll realize I’m leaning back and, dare I say it, waddling–just a little. I try to command myself to walk normally, but I can’t! It’s so funny!! And it’s only going to get worse …