I went out with my SIL for my first girl's day since B was born. While out, I had TWO people ask if I was pregnant/what my due date is. One such conversation was particularly mortifying.
Her: You're pregnant?
Me: No, I just had a baby.
Her: How long ago?
Me: 9 weeks.
Her: Oh. Have you started exercising?
Me: Not yet. It's hard to find time.
Her: You should probably start.
Thank you for making me even more insecure with my fatness.