I’m getting ready this morning and feeling extra large tbh. Nothing seems to fit and I’m looking in the mirror, crap feelings multiplying exponentially, about to change my outfit AGAIN when my sweet angel child daughter of mine walks by. She gives me the biggest smile and says, “Mom you look so pretty! That shirt looks so good.”
Instantly, my whole demeanor changed. I smiled and said, “Thank you, baby!” and she skipped along to finish getting ready for school. I took one more look at myself with fresh eyes and silently thanked God for my daughter and that much needed reality check.