I was told I was fat around that age, wasn’t really bothered and didn’t really understand. My parents were actually quite good at that saying it was puppy fat. It was when I was about 14 when boys at school made some comments they really hit me. Looking back I probably wasn’t even that big, you’re still developing at that age. I did all the sports, every lunch and after school. But, I would always have unhealthy snacks. Mum always cooked us a normal homemade dinner.
My parents always commented on other people’s weight (despite not being thin themselves), and I think this is what affected me, coupled with the comments from children at school.
When the comments were made, I started cutting back, I used to barely eat my dinner and no snacks, it was amazing how the weight slipped off and I became more popular at school. It was addictive. I was thin, but thankfully never took it too far despite having friends who we competitively underate with.
I still struggle with my body, thin or fat. I think pregnancy was the only time I was happy with it as it was out of my control and I was housing a child.
Don’t be too harsh in her, don’t say anything, especially in a round about way. Just ditch the snacks, and focus on other things like playing or seeing things. Don’t make good a thing.
She’s young enough to not be affected yet by people’s comments.