Don't get me wrong, I love my son more than anything, but when I see the pictures from my pregnancy I feel a pang of sadness. Lol!
Since my little angel arrived, I seem to have become quite invisible.
Being looked after, pampered, wearing lovely tight tops I could never get away with now as back then I was what I like to call "fat for a reason," the glow. Sigh!
Am I the only one?
:)