I'm pretty amazed by how the body works. I don't know if it's all the miyukgook (seaweed soup) I've been
eating forced to eat, or if it's all the sweating, sitting in a hot house with no ventilation. I certainly haven't exercised - I'm not even allowed to leave the house for another week or two except to go to the pediatrician.
I'm now 7 lbs from my pre-pregnancy weight, and I've been eating like a banshee! Tons of red meat too since I'm anemic.
Here's a fun little comparison pic.
Oh, and one more
very important thing to document. These babies:
I have never experienced having this body ratio before. I now know why women with breasts like to show off their cleavage. They are empowering! I want to name them! I want to smoosh my face in them!
And so does V, but they're actually not the kind of "funbags" we'd like them to be. They're hard and they hurt when touched so it's hands off for him. Poor guy.
Whatever, cry me a river. I pushed an 8 lb baby out of my hoo-ha.
