Reblog if you do too. Just to prove that it is more normal than what people actually think.
I have tiger stripes, as Kaden calls them. Courtesy of Kaden’s last month in utero, and my laziness. Didn’t have them at all until month 9 of pregnancy, and then I slipped up. Boo. But who cares. They make me feel that much more beautiful because they’re a constant reminder of the beginning of my journey with my son. ❤️ I’d take stretch marks any day if it meant kiddo would be in my life.