"Do I look bigger ?" This question totally put me on the spot, like I'm a bad wife ! a wife who's not aware of the changes in her husband's physique. How can I not know what my husband muscles looked like ? It's not the first time C asked me this. But it's been a long while since he asked me last. My mind races through, trying to remember if he mentioned anything on his work out progress. Was there any BREAKTHROUGH ? I don't remember. I would remember if he said it right ? My memory isn't so strong now a day though :-( oh boy ! I recently even made the effort to remind my brain to take a mental image of his arms, so I can comment on them. You know, so I can be a good wife ! One that notice things, even little trivial things like muscles size. But crapola, I forgot to check him out !!!! for the umtieth time I forgot ! Crapola !
Seeing that I didn't respond right away, hubby thought I didn't hear him, so he went to stand right in front of me, gleefully flexes and asks "so, do I look bigger ? here, kiss it ?" Seeing how happy he is, I can not bear to tell him I didn't notice any substantial gain. They look fine. The muscles are there, hanging tight onto the bones of his arms. They look the same like yesterday, the day before, like 10 years ago. I can't, for the life of me, notice whether they grew or shrunk :( can't they just be the same ? Can I just answer "it looks the same" ? Would that be considered as a discouraging thing to say ???
I didn't notice the changes on his arms, but what I noticed though, is how flat and firm the skin on his tummy is. They seems to look better by the day. Maybe he's hungry ? maybe he hasn't been fed for a while ? It looks so flat, so empty. Just then an image of my tummy flashes before me. I wanted to cry. My tummy always look full. I longingly wish mine were some what like his. Wishing that it doesn't hang out like a muffin top above my jeans. It saddens me that no amount of sucking in can suck anything in. I still wear my pregnancy clothes, though I'm no longer pregnant. I still wait each day for my body to bounce back into its pre-baby weight. But who am I kidding ? it didn't go away after the first baby, there's no chance for the 2nd one. I have to buy 2 sizes up. Being an optimist, I still have a sliver of hope, that one day, I can fit into my old clothes again.
