During pregnancy and after delivery, I was content with giving up certain things for my baby boys. I gave up my figure, I lost hair in places I wanted to keep it, I started growing hair in places I didn’t want it, my skin changed color, my boobs had a mind of their own…they were all changes I expected as a result of my friends…
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