rats…I don’t have the temporary excuse of giving birth to explain my fat. I totally respect (and feel for) mothers who didn’t realize just how much their bodies would change. This is an interesting topic, one that begs the question: is your body’s ability to regain its former shape after having a baby genetic, or is it strictly willpower and discipline? BTW, none of you bloggers that contributed to this are havyweights! You all look great.
I’ll be in a corner eating rice cakes for the next two weeks.
Ooooh! I wish I had the time to make a real backtalk-video-reply. This topic is so ON for me right now. After almost two years of just waiting around for the baby weight to fall off, people still kept asking me, “when are you due?” and they drove me to the point of *gasp* diet and *oh no!* exercise. Luckily, those 2 worked for me so I feel relief.
But I still have the fire of a thousand white hot suns when I think about the people who kept asking me that wicked question.
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rats…I don’t have the temporary excuse of giving birth to explain my fat. I totally respect (and feel for) mothers who didn’t realize just how much their bodies would change. This is an interesting topic, one that begs the question: is your body’s ability to regain its former shape after having a baby genetic, or is it strictly willpower and discipline? BTW, none of you bloggers that contributed to this are havyweights! You all look great.
I’ll be in a corner eating rice cakes for the next two weeks.
Ooooh! I wish I had the time to make a real backtalk-video-reply. This topic is so ON for me right now. After almost two years of just waiting around for the baby weight to fall off, people still kept asking me, “when are you due?” and they drove me to the point of *gasp* diet and *oh no!* exercise. Luckily, those 2 worked for me so I feel relief.
But I still have the fire of a thousand white hot suns when I think about the people who kept asking me that wicked question.