Just 6 weeks after our first baby was born, Husband went on a ski trip with some co-workers to Whistler. ( I know I'm pretty awesome for "letting him" go)
He brought me back a pair of "Life is good" flannel pants to let me know that he was thinking of me.
But they didn't fit.
I blamed it on the baby weight, and once that was gone I randomly tried to squeeze myself in to them every once in a while, to no avail.
Until Friday night.
I got home from work at 1245am and it was arctic cold in our house.
I usually sleep in regular pajama pants with a long sleeve shirt over my tank top (because I know you totally care what I wear to bed), but I knew that I was still going to be cold.
So I pulled out the flannel pants. Knowing that he was asleep and that he wouldn't see if they didn't fit, I slipped them on.
And they totally fit!! Not just in the "I'm going to make these work" kind of way, but truly, legitimately fit.
So for the first time in 4 years, I get to snuggle down to bed in yummy flannel pants.
I can't wait to go to bed tonight!
6 comments:
what a great nsv!!! I love LIfe is good stuff! it's soo cute
oh and you totally rock for letting him go skiing w/a newborn at home!
GREAT NSV! It's the little things that really make you feel like you're kickin' butt, isn't it?!
Keep up the great work!
That's awesome -- congratulations!
That is wonderful! I love moments like that. Your hard work is showing, Kendra. Wear your flannel pants proudly and often. :)
seeing those pants made my heart happy. Great work!
Good job Kendra. You're doing great!!!
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