I have a brain - body image distortion. Or I've become too "use to" seeing myself pregnant.
You know you have a distortion when you wake up in the morning, have a decent size poop, and look in the mirror and think, "wow, I look skinny today."
No! No Tiffany, there is nothing "skinny" about looking like you swallowed a basketball and having to baby powder your thighs because they rub together.
What has gotten into me? I guess it feels good to feel that way though even if it's only once in a blue moon when I actually #2!