It’s every woman’s nightmare moment if and when she cannot fit into her favorite dress…and worse, when she it trying to somehow get into it and in the last moment, something rips off….that’s sheer horror moment….it results in complete shock and in that panic moment, if you somehow make your presence, it will turn into your dreadful time. She will start loathing you for whatever that happened and blame it completely on you….she has become fat, shapeless, ugly….etc…..etc….etc…all because of you….and what is your escape route….listen to her ramblings patiently and cajole her that you will get another 10 lovely dresses that will fit her like glove and make her glow ever more beautiful and ravishing again….she might agree to it….but still she will hate you for making her out of shape…
Incidentally this actually did not happen but she could not fit into her jeans an some of her dresses as she had gained weight post pregnancy. Therefore she was determined to lose weight and get back in shape. She ordered me to buy a treadmill since she cannot go out of the house a] because of the adverse climate in Kuwait, b] because she has to take care of the child c] parents or in laws were also there at home during that time d] she cannot drive a car on her own. Therefore, it was dieting at home followed by continuous walking during morning and evening….and in a couple of months….she got the desired results….when it comes to her size and shape….oh! man…she would make me go nuts….
Beautiful Life 