That wasn't very nice of me, now was it?
Right about now, John is sitting in front of a computer somewhere cleaning up the coffee he just spit all over the place.
Honestly, my oven is currently bun free.
(I better not have just jixed myself!)
I have a personal policy - no new babies until I've worked myself out of the large marge clothing from the last one. Well, guess what . . . I'm still sporting large marge clothing.
I'm seriously afraid my brother is going to yell FREE WILLY when
I swim in my mom's pool this summer. That sounds like something he would do.
So, that reminds me . . . I haven't updated you lately on the weight loss effort. It is not like I haven't been working on it, just haven't had the time to write about it.
I'm down 16 total pounds.
I just make the font bigger there so it seems like more than that.
The truth is, I've been pretty frustrated with the SLOWNESS of the process this time. I feel like it should be more than that by now but I'm not getting discouraged. It is moving in the right direction and that is all that really matters. If you are new to my blog, let me catch you up. I eat like a giant pig when I'm pregnant, leaving me with 60 pounds to get rid of after Megan (I did it!) and 40 pounds to get rid of after Brendan (I'm working on it.)