My lovely lady lumps.

So.
Since I'm all out of sorts (not feeling great, didn't go to the gym today, weighed myself after possibly some of the worst eating I have ever done), this blog will be about transformation.
Because Rachel told me so.
And it makes sense.
I need to pay credit where credit is due. AKA give myself props for being such a badass.

This is me & my dad, November 2011.

Right after I gave birth to Rosalie.

 

Here is me September 2012.

Damn.

 

Thanksgiving 2012

 

This is me, December 2012.

I know, my friends are "cool".

 

Here's another one (Dec '12).

I thought I looked really good that night.

 

This is around January 2013

 

Februaryish 2013

 

 

Easter 2013

 

May 2, 2013

 

May 18, 2013

 

When I see it like this, I get it.

No. I'm not a size 2.

No. I'm not at my goal weight.

No. My BMI isn't where it should be.

No. My goal dress doesn't zip-up..

No. I don't have "abs" yet (the closest thing I have to a 6-pack is in the beer fridge).

BUT.
When I see these two pics:

 

 

I have a clearer mind of who I am, where I've been, & how far I've come.

And just with this little blog, I'm seeing it.

And I'm PROUD.

My lovely lady lumps are less lump & bump and more tight & right.

So, always remember:

 

JUST.

KEEP.

GOING.

                                                                           

Thanks Rachel - for always opening my eyes when I need it the most.