I did it. I bit the bullet and went out bikini shopping today.
Oh. Em. Gee!
I vowed after giving birth to my first that I would never be caught dead in a bikini again. How could I bring myself to show off my midriff covered in all those stretchmarks?! Seeing the beauty in the stretchmarks is something I’ve struggled with. Y’know what though. The stretch marks are just that… Beautiful. It’s a love marking from pregnancy. I earned my tiger stripes upon entering motherhood. Why consider them a flaw? They’re anything but.
I’m heading away on a vacay soonish in celebration of my 5 year wedding anniversary. So I took the plunge… why not bikini while in paradise?