Today I'm pretending my stomach isn't zebra striped with stretch marks and I'm dreaming about bikinis (via anthropologie of course!)...
I'm kicking myself right now for being so self conscious pre-pregnancy and wearing one pieces so much of the time. I should have rocked the S#@% out of my two pieces!! Until I find a few thousand lying around to waste on laser removeling my skin, I'll definitely encourage you to BIKINI IT UP, ladies!
***P.S. Just to clarify my vanity, I want you all to know that I GLADLY & PROUDLY love every stretch mark on my body. They represent something so mind blowingly AWESOME & MAGICAL.
I am proud.
I am honored.
I am a mother.
I wouldn't trade it for anything.