My word for 2016: Motherhood.
My son was still a newborn when 2016 started, at just 2 months old. In that year I watched him grow into a toddler. Rolling over, crawling, first steps, first words, to running around like a tiny drunk person and entertaining me every day. He's my first (and currently only) child, so I was learning how to be a mother, and balance that with being an individual as well as a wife, as he was learning the basic functions of being an independent tiny human.
My goal for 2017 is not weight related, but fitness related. I want to run a 5k. I don't have a weight goal, other than I want to hit 250 by my anniversary at the end of May. 30 pounds in a little under 5 months doesn't seem too difficult. I don't have a weight goal beyond that, because it's entirely possible I'll end 2017 round as a cow pregnant with baby #2, and that would be okay.
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