I recall when I was younger, I was rather slim and completely detested it.
Everyone was filling out and I was thinning out, seemingly.
And then I had my babies and the weight gain followed. Sans the pouch that defies my limited efforts at exercise, I'm pretty pleased with the weight. However I do look back and wonder why I didn't just enjoy the state of being me that I was in.
Photographing this beauty made me nostalgic for my slimmer days, but I quickly reminded myself...
Fat, thin, tall, short, love yourself really.
Cheers.
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