I put on 4 stones when I was pregnant with number 3. Amongst other things, my husband was in intensive care for the first 6 weeks of the pregnancy, and then I was crippled with SPD. The baby will be 1 next month. I am back to 10stone, I am running 4 miles a couple of times a week and I have a nice haircut.
We're going on our hols next week, and I went and bought some new undies. Nice lacy ones. Not breastfeeding ones as I'm now only BFing at night. I revealed them to my husband, with me in them, and a nice new pair of heels I had just bought. Again, the first for what, 18 months? He laughed.
And then started talking to me about the slight drain smell in the bathroom.