Learning to love what we have

I always thought my legs were fat.

I remember when I met Jeff's best friend (long before we were married) and his comment to Jeff after we met was "She has runner legs".    I looked down, thought my legs were fat and yucky and dismissed his opinion.

Over the years, I've tried to like them.  I've started wearing shorts, skirts, dresses.

And they are beginning to kind of grow on me.

Yesterday I looked at them and kind of LIKED them.

Whoa.  Huge.