Yucky

So this little cutie came up to me while I was getting dressed this morning and pinched the hoards of saggy skin on my abdomen and said, "yucky!"

He giggled and ran away.

Little bugger.

But I couldn't agree more.

It is pretty yucky.

And no matter how hard I work out, no matter if I get to that perfect weight, those two fists full of extra skin will still be there, reminding me of what a massive baby Duke was.

But it's what motherhood is all about, right?

Giving ourselves completely to raising happy, healthy kids-even tight abdomens.

*in other completely unrelated news, my campaign of "Tummy Tuck 2015" is moving along nicely.

'Cause if a 21 mos old can tell you need one, girl, it's time.