Well, I’m stuck at 185 pounds. (There. I put a number out there. How humiliating.)
Truth be told I didn’t do much this week in the diet department. I could blame potty training. I could blame my daughter’s birthday. I could blame the stress of job hunting. I could. I won’t. The fact is that I just got lazy and started feeling sorry for myself. My response when I see my deflated looking body that still doesn’t fit into my pre pregnancy clothes is to eat a brownie.
I did exercise this week. I exercised on Monday. My legs are still sore. I think I need a better plan.
What about y’all? What worked? What didn’t? Who’s still in with me? Someone give me some hope. 🙂
Oh, and for all of you worried about Moriah’s reaction to Jonathan shaving: we were worried too, so she watched him shave it off. All in all, she’s taking it better than I am. 🙂