I’m a huge advocate of any message that claims the right to define beauty whether our thighs rub together or feel the breeze between them. Embracing our bodies at whatever size (whatever age) is a communal punch in the face to the unrealistic body expectations our culture.
So here’s to all us mom’s (and grandma’s) being the change we want to see for the next generation… and of course, ourselves. Duh.
Thanks, Britany, love.