I'm fully aware of my weight and how my body looks. I'm in it every day. I notice how my clothes fit, and when they're not fitting the way they used too. I look at myself in the mirror and see the extra belly I have, and the muffin top that wasn't always there. I mean, come on, we all can feel when our legs go numb because our underwear are cutting off the circulation. (I'm not that bad, yet. But you get my point.)
So I went to give a massage today. She's a client that I've had for awhile. Since before Joel and I got married. Anyway, it's been a few months since we've seen each other. When I walked in she gave me a hug and asked me if we were expecting another baby. I laughed and told her, "No, I'm just fat."
I had forgotten about it until I got home tonight. I guess it bothered me more than I thought, because I did some crunches. I know that won't do much unless I keep doing them. I want to try to do them everyday.
Keep your fingers crossed for me. -I can do this.
2 comments:
You must be talking about someone else because your husband told me that in his eyes you are the most beautiful woman on this planet.... well he kinda also said in the 11 known dimensions and in the measurable known universe.....
OMGoodness... your husband is too cute! Was that a superman reference??
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