We got family photos done last Saturday. Here is a sneak peek:
Have you read this? I think about this ALL THE TIME. I think the title of the article has become my new mantra. I find myself repeating it in my head any time I feel uncomfortable with my body.
The mom stays in the picture.
And looking through the shots of our family - at this point in time - well, we are genuinely happy, numbers on a scale be damned. I look at my face and I don't see extra baby weight.
I see JOY. Pure joy.
Why would I ever not allow a camera to capture that?
(AND OMG TINY LITTLE PUMPKIN FACE NOM NOM NOM)