Cankles, according to urbandictionary.com, are calves that become feet-without taking an ankle break.
This word has a negative connotation, right? Imagine my distress when I see my little 16 month old nephew toddle across the kitchen today, supported by his own little set of cankles….
although these images from www.cafepress.com illustrate a movement to not only accept the cankle in our young ones, but to support and embrace it….. the word cankle still sounds kind of harsh and judgy.
It doesn’t inspire the mental image we want to take away when thinking of our sweet, dimply, jolly little guy. You may call him Rubenesque…but you may never call him fat.
We tossed around some variations of the word…. baby + cankles = bankles???? No…….
Then the sister came up with a brilliant compromise to describe the transient phenomenon of baby cankles…
Doesn’t it sound adorable and kind of delicious?
One day, when the nephew is a strapping young man, complete with toned calves and visible ankles, we will remind him of his sweet little baby cupcankles. Until then, we will enjoy them 🙂