skinny bride.

The other night as we were getting into bed, Andrew asked me what I remember about our honeymoon in Costa Rica. We both started talking about old memories, and I got out of bed and went to get all of the pictures that I still haven't scrapbooked. Oh my gosh, was I skinny. I am more motivated than ever to get back to my wedding weight. The saddest part of all is that I'm pretty sure I thought I was fat then. Girls are crazy. Here are some of the pictures we came across that made me envious of my old self...

Here I am being skinny, drinking in the middle of the day, wearing tiny jean shorts...


And here I am just looking hot on a suspension bridge - could my waist be any tinier?


In the hot springs in a hot 2-piece that I look pretty darn good in...


Look at my clavicles sticking out like a movie star - haha...


And my personal fav...who the heck is that girl in the skimpy black bikini?


Baby weight, it's on. Married weight, watch out. Wedding weight, here I come.