
Alright alright. After being wildly off plan on friday and saturday I am buckled back in on the wagon seat. Yes! I am strong! I am invincible! I am mommy!!!!!
Yesterday morning I weighed in at 174.0 which admittedly was a little surprising to me. I thought it would be higher. All day yesterday I was chugging water and running to the bathroom. It made me hopeful for today’s reading. It paid off. 172.0lbs this morning. A new low. A new standard.
I did 45 minutes of cardio this morning. My ass and thighs are on fire. I’m going to feed james and then we’re going to go for a walk outside. My boy likes the outdoors. I would be silly not to take advantage of that and get some fresh air.
I’m back, ladies!!! Reunited and it feels so good!
More later!
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I think my son has reached some kind of awkward stage. He wants to run but he can’t keep his balance. We went outside and he tore off down the sidewalk and fell forward. I like to describe the way he fell as being like the game leapfrog. I guess you’d have to see it to know what I mean. He cried and I let him. Sometimes he tries to start crying when he simply falls on his bottom on the rug but I don’t indulge because I know he just wants me to look and console. I can’t do it every time, especially when I know he’s not hurt. But this time I picked him up and consoled and rocked him all better. I guess he must have bit his tongue or his lip or something because his mouth was bleeding just a tiny little bit. Not enough to cause alarm but enough to make a nice red mark on my white sweater. So we tried to stay on the grass after that, but he couldn’t keep his balance then either. He fell backward onto his bottom and then all the way back. He whined a little but I think it was just insult to injury at that point. After that, No matter what, he had to hold mommy’s hand. Which he hated. But we walked up and down the sidewalk, around the grass, we looked at trees and the fire hydrant, we sat on the bench on our front step and watched cars and people go by.
Then we came back in and watched The Backyardigans.

I had his middle name put on this shirt. Haw haw!
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32 oz of water down, 32 oz to go!
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I slipped into a pair of my black pants (size 14s) and they are so big on me. So big, in fact, that I’m thinking that I need to replace them with a pair of size 10s. Maybe I’m getting a little premature, but I feel like I’m just about there.
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64 oz of water down, and boy do I have to pee!
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