I saw one of my skirts laying flat over the back of one of my chairs and was alarmed by how big it was.
"Am I really that fat?" I asked myself, thinking that my mirror must be more than a little deceptive. Agast, I continued to stare at the skirt.
Then I realized that I, like most people, am three dimensional.
If I'm only half as big as I worried I was, I think it must be time to indulge in a few treats.
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I love the way you think, my friend. Just today I squeezed into a pair of pre-pregnancy jeans, and despite the startling muffin-top and the fact that circulation was cut off above my thighs, I felt pretty good. So I ate a cookie. :)
Muffin top is lovely. And who needs circulation in their legs anyway? As long as blood pumps from your heart to your head and back, you're all set.
I hope your cookie was delicious:)
Congratulations on fitting your pre-pregnancy jeans! That's some impressively -fast weight loss.
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