The number one rule of womanhood is you never ever ever ask a woman if she's pregnant. NEVER. I mean, even if the baby is coming out...don't even hint at it!
We were hiking yesterday and I let this lady ahead of me. I said "Go ahead, I'm slower". She said "You're pregnant right?"
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Larry quickly said, no but we have 4 grandkids! HA!
So the rest of the hike, that's all I could think about. I eat really good, I exercise every stinking day. I close all my rings on my apple watch so faithfully. I guess I could use the excuse everyone else is using right now...pandemic?? I really don't know. I've gained a few pounds but geezzzzzz.
You see, I've birthed 3 kids (granted it was 24 years ago-but still). That poochy belly is my badge of honor. It reminds me of the amazing body that God has created. My body stretched to an enormous size. And out of that misshapen body, I now have my 3 beautiful grown adult kids now and now my grandkids!
That pooch shows me that I'm not perfect. I still have work to do.
That pooch reminds me to watch what I eat and to keep on exercising.
But this is my body.
Words hurt. I've dealt with hurtful words my whole life.
Words can also change someone's life for the better.
So women, if you feel the need to say something to another woman, please just say "YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL!"
Or "I Love your hair today!"
Or anything along those lines. You have no idea where someone is in their journey. Having babies makes crazy bodies. But they are beautiful.
Let's be an encouragement to one another at all times. But especially now.
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