My father in law asked me if I had been sick because he noticed that I had seemingly lost some weight (but he meant it in the really nice, concerned way). Then my DH chimed in that I was "losing weight wicked". Later today my DH told me that I was starting to look really good. Yesss!
Good job - I can not wait for someone in my family to say something to me. One friend at work did. I know if awesome to hear it because it is incentive to keep going.
Woo-hoo to you! My hubby doesn't give compliments too often, but the other day he said that going to the gym was paying off because my butt was looking good!!! (and I still am over 200 pounds!) It felt good and gave me incentive to go even when I don't feel like it.