My annual SI Swimsuit Issue arrived in the mail on Friday afternoon, mere hours after I experienced the joy of stepping on the scale at the doctor's office to see a number I'd never seen before. God has such a sense of humor.
Ah, well. The chicks in that magazine probably spent the day of their photo shoot eating lettuce and getting sand in unmentionable areas. I spent the same day eating ice cream and creating new life.
I win!
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Rob- You'll always win over some model with an eating disorder. I decided I'm bringing size 12s and 14s back into style. And with all of the anorexic hoopla on the catwalks today, I think it's long over due.
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