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Post-Preggers Body

It's actually quite sad how it took my pregnancy and losing my sister to finally accept and appreciate my body. But hey ho. I've gained stertch marks but I am not bothered in the slightest. In fact they're a shimmery purple colour which is ace because I love purple and things that shimmer! My tummy, thighs and arse aren't as toned as they used to be but I couldn't give a shit. My bit of tummy podge is actually quite useful when carting my sprog about, it's summat for her to rest on. (my arms have actually got better thanks to my daughter being an awesome chunk of a baby - 16 pounds already!) My overall health is pretty good (putting post natal depression and anxiety aside) and it meant I could grow a tiny human inside of me which isn't something that should be taken for granted. It also means I can crack with my work, home and social life with no restrictions which also shouldn't be taken for granted. So I've decided that I will no longer wa...

Four Months Old!

She's still live and kicking. Like really kicking, she doesn't half boot me when I change her nappy. Ungrateful grotbag. (kidding) (mostly) I found out roundabout this time last year that I was preggers. Dale made me pee on the stick 3 times before he believed me. A year on and my little monkey has made it through a third of a year, wooho! Highlights of our forth month • chunk had her first trip to wetherspoons cos she's a classy bird like her mother • me and dale got her weighed and she's now 16lb! it makes carting her about an olympic sport but my arms should get proper toned (the same can't be said for my tummy, thighs and arse unfortunately) • she actually smiled when having her 16 week injections. we may have a future junkie on our hands. she already looks like a crack addict when we give her teething powder.  • i actually managed to sing my child to sleep! whether she did it because she found it soothing or just to shut me up I don't know B...