I am glad I have a hopeful attitude about this postpartum shape I am in. You know, it's totally the second time around so I know I can get back to the old me and I know the work and time it will take. I can be patient and I can accept this temporary state of looking androgynous. Every outfit I try to wear leads me to smile and think you know, I'm totally IT'S PAT right now and it's all good. We'll get there soon enough, just keep snacking on healthy things and remember somehow there are no stretch marks and there was miraculously no swelling.
Hey, you gotta learn to toot your own horn about something when you walk around feeling square with a turkey sandwich in your pants!
