Beautiful Anyway
I have a Facebook friend that is about 3 weeks further along than me in her pregnancy. She is absolutely beautiful and works out non-stop. I see pictures of her doing push-ups and lifting weights almost every day. As much as I admire her stamina and determination even with that big pregnant belly, I must admit that I do not follow in her foot steps. Don't get me wrong, I am in no way putting her down, in fact I am jealous of her energy and her figure (even while pregnant) every time I look at her photos. I'm just sayin' this Momma is doing good to make it up the steps in my house or take a walk around the neighborhood. For weeks I've let the pictures she post make me feel poorly about myself. You'll see photos of me posted on Facebook as well but instead of me doing a one handed push-up, I'll be eating chocolate chip cookies with my kids. Instead of a photo of me lifting a 40 pound barbell, I'll be baking a cake. A couple of times I've thought, may