You thought Sebastian's birth had spared you anymore pregnancy posts/belly shots didn't you?
but the buck will come to a screeching halt here. . .truly.
(forgive the soft serve swirl on the side 'do ... I know not where that came from ... so I can't send it back)
I made the unforgivable mistake of trying on regular people jeans today. . .which resulted in the waist getting stubbornly stuck around my knee caps, maybe some whisper cursing and a consolatory trip to eat fro-yo with lots of crushed candy bar toppings.
So...back to the maternities (and nursing friendly sweater) I fled.
I also weighed myself thinking that expelling a seven pound baby, amniotic fluid and a placenta might result in some weirdly drastic weight loss.
I know these things take time...but was merely being pathetically optimistic.
In the mean time, I'll enjoy the comfort and solace of elastic waistbands, metabolism boosting pumpkin spice creamer (made the mistake of purchasing on a whim and am now a serious bandwagon fanatic) and no calorie soft pregnancy forbidden cheeses.
And of course indulge in borderline obnoxious mom marathon photo shoots that result in too many too close for comfort shots of this little monster
my favorite son
and now off I trot to sleep for what I hope is lots of uninterrupted hours.