I literally always struggle with accepting my body, but especially so when I’m pregnant. Which is CRAZY, because it’s the one time I shouldn’t. My body has grown five healthy babies in seven years and that is a LOT to go through in such a short amount of time. Sure, I wish I had less cellulite, stretch marks, and fat on my body. Sometimes I find myself wishing I had different genes and looked like I’ve never even had kids, but that’s just not me. And that’s okay because I’m also kind of in awe of my own body as well.
I teach my kids that beauty comes from within and that we are all beautiful in our own ways, so why not live by that myself? I need to stop being so hard on myself and learn to love myself. Curves, bumps, dimples, scars, and all. So here it is, out there for the world to see. My perfectly imperfect body, growing our precious twin boys, enjoying a day at the beach 🖤 - 1 hour ago