Former Playboy Playmate Posts Pic of Stomach After Childbirth – IOTW Report

Former Playboy Playmate Posts Pic of Stomach After Childbirth

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 Kendra Wilkinson

She posted a picture of her stomach and said, “see what my babies did to me!”

But in a reversal of the usual narcissism one gets from a former model, she says what they did was, “made me happy.”

She is totally fine with “what they did to her.” Bravo.

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29 Comments on Former Playboy Playmate Posts Pic of Stomach After Childbirth

  1. For all you male critics, see what your ‘junk’ would look like after passing a plum through it!

    But then I doubt you’d survive, judging base upon my husband’s pain passing a kidney stone.

    Good for Kendra.

  2. It’s nice to see a post baby celeb who looks like a real mom instead of the perfect body people who can afford trainers & surgery so us normal misshapen folk can give ourselves complexes over how bad we look. Yes, my babies made me happy too. Thanks for posting this, BFH!

  3. For Sam – I read through all the comments, and I see no men making any derogatory comments. As usual a female “assumes” the male has something stupid or insulting to say.

  4. Youthful good looks are always temporary.

    If you make your living off your good looks, you better be working on something that will carry you when it fades.

    Family is a worthy effort that can pay huge dividends.

    Her dividends are already present and that is awesome.

    I barely know anything about her, but the fact she was boinking an elderly man for money and fame is a pretty big negative to me.

    This has me think better of her now.

  5. She’s an ill mannered shrew. I saw her shrieking at her entourage two years ago at Kentucky Derby. They were escorting her into Millionaires Row and she almost fell with her ridiculously high heels. One of them tried to support her and she screamed at them not to touch her.

    Hours later, they waited until almost everyone had gone home (except us lowly volunteer nobodies), they had to sneak her out after paparazzi had left. Two big guys, one on each side of her, holding her up by her armpits, out cold, head down, toes of those red-soled high heels dragging along behind her. Shit faced drunk. Klassy.

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