B is for bloating.
Here we are, the end of week 3. Now is the point at which my body is screaming at me, 'I have had enough!!!' . All the bloating pales away into what's been happening the tail end of this week. My tops are actually rolling back up and over my stomach. I've taken to walking round everywhere hugging a cushion. I just can't stand anyone seeing it.
Here are the before and afters. I think you get my drift.
The happy, happy, baby 4 pack defined BEFORE
And AFTER. Yuck.
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