… until the hubbs just went all 2nd grade on me. AGHHHHHHHHH! So I was feeling a little sorry for myself this morning still, about the lack of weightloss, and instead of being a baby I decided to step it up and work harder. Sooooo, I gathered the older two boys and off we went to the track where I… wait for it… ran 4 miles! As in 4! w00t! :-) I know, right? I never would have thought I’d even be able to do that. So, I was pretty proud of myself.

On the way home, I was talking to the boys about their letters to Santa and they were saying PS3, X-Box… AGHHHH! I have TOO many games already junking up the house. So I made a deal with them and we have decided to get rid of everything but the Wii. Yay. I get home, tell the hubbs and he throws a FIT about getting rid of the Nintendo. It’s the original! Um, seriously? Why, oh why, am I so cursed to live with all these boys?!?!?

Happy Sunday, chickies!