Stripe Midi Dress
I hope you had a great
weekend. Highlight of my weekend was Emmanuel getting his first haircut (that deserves
a post of its own, right?). Still getting used to his new face and hairless
head. Other than that, it was a pretty chilled weekend for us. On Sunday we had
some friends visit. It felt good to entertain again.
weekend. Highlight of my weekend was Emmanuel getting his first haircut (that deserves
a post of its own, right?). Still getting used to his new face and hairless
head. Other than that, it was a pretty chilled weekend for us. On Sunday we had
some friends visit. It felt good to entertain again.
I have been looking forward to
styling this dress. You already know I am a stripe lover, so it didn’t take
much for me to fall in love with this dress.
styling this dress. You already know I am a stripe lover, so it didn’t take
much for me to fall in love with this dress.
On another note, it is amazing
what an extra 5 to 7 pounds will do to you. When I saw this dress I initially
thought I would be able to fit in a size 4, which was my sad to say old size.
But when it arrived and I tried it on, and I could barely get the zipper to go
up. I think that was the moment reality set in for me that I officially have a
new size. Well, unless I take getting in shape seriously, which I haven’t been
able to do, ever. I can still miraculously fit most of my old stuff, but the
new ones, they are mostly a size 6. Depending on the style of the garment,
whether fitted or a loose fit, I can still gamble with a 4 every now and then.
But, I think it is time to embrace my new size for now. Even though I already
have quite a few pieces in 6, I was in denial, still blaming it on the
transition period of my post baby body. I think transition period is over and
this is the real deal now. Not complaining, just more of an acceptance of my
new size. The only thing I might refuse to accept is my belly area. Something needs
to happen there, soon!
what an extra 5 to 7 pounds will do to you. When I saw this dress I initially
thought I would be able to fit in a size 4, which was my sad to say old size.
But when it arrived and I tried it on, and I could barely get the zipper to go
up. I think that was the moment reality set in for me that I officially have a
new size. Well, unless I take getting in shape seriously, which I haven’t been
able to do, ever. I can still miraculously fit most of my old stuff, but the
new ones, they are mostly a size 6. Depending on the style of the garment,
whether fitted or a loose fit, I can still gamble with a 4 every now and then.
But, I think it is time to embrace my new size for now. Even though I already
have quite a few pieces in 6, I was in denial, still blaming it on the
transition period of my post baby body. I think transition period is over and
this is the real deal now. Not complaining, just more of an acceptance of my
new size. The only thing I might refuse to accept is my belly area. Something needs
to happen there, soon!
Have a great day!
Dress: Asos