This whole "new mom bod" thing is really weird.
I'm skinny, but I'm fat.
I'm not quite sure how to handle it.
I feel like I am Biggest Loser finale material.
The drastic change accompanied by the loose skin.
But it happened in two weeks and I hardly worked.
Yet, I worked the hardest and experienced the most pain I ever have in my life.
And still trying to forget about it.
A couple days before I had Adalyn I really didn't think I was that big.
Strangers made it clear they thought otherwise though.
Now looking back at pictures I see that I was that big.
And now I feel small.
But I don't.
I'm back to my pre-pregnancy weight and I fit into all my clothes.
But there's a little big something extra sagging in the front.
It's weird.
And squishy.
And jiggly.
It does look tan though so that helps a teeny tiny bit.
And when I say "tan" I mean it's darker skin from stretching out and coming back into droopy land.
We won't even talk about what my belly button looks like.
Of course Adalyn is worth every bit of it.
And I realize it could be a lot worse.
But it's just a weird phase to feel so skinny, but also so fat.
And when I say "so skinny"- it's in comparison to this.
And this
So right now, I am enjoying my little girl and all the snuggles.
And this
So right now, I am enjoying my little girl and all the snuggles.
The quick and easy weight loss {and I'm not even breastfeeding}
And speaking of my boobs....those took on a whole new look of their own as well,
but we won't go there either.
but we won't go there either.
So maybe in about 4 weeks Jillian Michaels and I will reunite to try and conquer this whole pouch situation.
But until then I think the term Skinny Cow is a fair assessment :)