Ohmigod! I don't know how or when it happened exactly but, ladies, I can now fit into The Jeans. I know you know which Jeans I mean. Have I said how much I love breastfeeding? I love breastfeeding.
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3 comments:
Congratulations. I'm guessin' you are talking about fitting into pre-preggers clothes? After my second child I was scared about losing the wieght, mostly because my mother always lamated that she was never able to lose the weight after her second child.
So, it was a releif when I was able to slip into a pair of my old jeans. Sure, more of my body jiggles than I'd care to admit, but I'm in the jeans!
Congratulations! A momentous occasion, truly.
Biyatch. I'm still not into mine.
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