Dear Belly Button,
I don't think you will ever be the same. After every run and ab workout I am checking on you to see if you have gone back to your cute concave self but thus far, no such luck. At first, belly button I was very frustrated by this but now I am trying to embrace your squishy outtieness. You have stretched for two beautiful healthy baby boys and for that I am thankful. You stand as a symbol for the lives I had the privilege to hold inside me. The precious lives that kicked you, poked you, pushed you till you were nonexistent. I don't want to look at you as fugly but as a token of being a mommy. Thank you for the reminder every day about how amazing my body is and how fortunate I am to have carried the two greatest gifts I have ever been given!
Love, Amy
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