I agree with you, Punk, hubby is that way too. He sometimes would complain about his belly, once flat but a little grocery on it, and he wears a kilt. He was a bit self conscience when he noticed he was on his last notch on his kilt. I told him, no matter how we sag, bag and stutter, its the beauty within and why fight it when gravity seems to pull everything downward. I used to fret about my "sisters" going downhill and he said, it is not the way I see it, it was when you breastfed our daughter, it served its purpose of nuturing her, but it nutures me as well. No need for plastic surgery or boob job or liposuction. As long you can take care of you and your body, feed it well, that all it counts. Don't go by what others say.
Hubby never considered me as property but an equal partner in life. Sometimes I tip the scales in my favor more than his!
Hubby never considered me as property but an equal partner in life. Sometimes I tip the scales in my favor more than his!
