Thursday, May 23, 2013

beautiful

My husband thinks I'm beautiful. He really does.  I have always known this...but about a year ago I was totally embarrassed by it.  We were at a dinner for work and I had all my baby weight just dragging on me. I felt sexy in my black dress...until I looked in the mirror.  Another resident commented to Svend on how cute our kids were. The resident had met them the day before.  Svend said "they get that from their mother." Blush. Embarrassment. Etc.  Why?

I said something to Svend shortly before I got pregnant that I looked good (I'd FINALLY started to lose some belly and he said "I know, I've been telling you that all a long!"

Why can't I believe him? I should. He's my biggest fan.  If anyone thinks I'm pretty, it's him.  I feel the same about him.  I need to believe him. Starting now, I'm going to believe him :)

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