I had one of ~those~ experiences at the mall yesterday and it got me thinking...
The disclaimer: I'm not writing this to complain or lament anything. I'm writing just to record how it is in case you were curious or didn't know.
The numbers: I am 34 years old. I have 3 children. My youngest is 4 months old. I gained 40+ pounds during pregnancy. I gained 2 cup sizes and 2 pants sizes. Currently, I have 10 pounds left to lose and 1 pants size.
The facts: It will take me at least 6 more months to lose the 10 pounds and the pants size. It will take two years total to lose the cup sizes, one per year. I am just getting out of maternity pants at 4 months and I still look pregnant.
The ugly: There will always be someone to ask if I'm pregnant or say something rude.
The bad: Short of a tummy tuck, there is probably nothing I can do to get back a flat stomach. I will always look little pregnant (especially after eating a big meal).
The good: I've done this 3 times now, so I basically know what to expect. While nursing I know that I don't have to and shouldn't think about dieting. I know that I am fortunate to have a body that does pretty well in getting back into shape.
The conclusion: Since I'm human I will probably always wish a little to have a flat stomach and be hurt when someone asks or looks at me like I'm pregnant. But I refuse to change my behaviors because of this. I accept what three babies (and just plain getting older) have done to my body because they were well worth it. Sometimes I feel like people just don't know these things. They just don't know what is normal.