May 21st, 2008 | 
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Now I understand that you go to get a muffin at Einsteins or Starbucks and the top is the best part. But I don’t know if I would have ever named a cereal after that portion of the pastry. Nor do I think I would have added “SUPER SIZE” to the bag… for not only is a Muffin Top the best part of the Muffin, it is also a disgusting condition women and men get when they gain weight and forget to tell their clothes… Case in Point.
This is not the best photo ever as it was taken on my cell phone and I think the woman was aware that I was taking her photo. But hey, if you are going to leave the house… all is fair.
At some point in time I am sure this woman was a size 6, however, her size 10 hips must be fighting with her size 6 pants as no one told them they don’t fit anymore. It didn’t help that she was also wearing a top that was too small as well.
Now I am certainly an advocate for strong self esteem and a great body image no matter what your size… but I am also a believer that you need to dress for your size as well. You will not catch me wearing belly shirts and my pre-pregnancy pants 2 weeks after the arrival of my child for one reason and one reason alone… YUCK! Nuff said.
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