A friday Miracle!!

whilst cleaning out my clothing stash, I came across some jeans I had gotten awhile ago. They were way too small, no dream of doing up, let alone squeezing my fat hips into them. I pulled them out, and on a whim, decided to try them on.
They fit :
no squeezing.
no straining.
I can even fit my fist in the waistband when they are done up!!!!

I love Friday Miracles!!!!

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Celine said…
Way to go Kim!
You're doing so great on the weight loss!
Congratz!
January 17, 2009 at 7:07 AM
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