I can now officially say that I'm a size 16! I haven't been a size 16 in almost 6 years! Here are my stats thus far:May 23, 2006 - 228 lbs - still in maternity clothes (this is the day I had my youngest)
June 23, 2006 - 199 lbs, down 29 lbs - wearing a size 22 pants
(I wore a size 16 when I weighed 200 lbs BEFORE having my kids, so this was a shocker)September 23, 2006 - 187 lbs, down 41 lbs - wearing a size 18 pants
TODAY November 7, 2006 - 182 lbs, down 46 lbs - wearing a size 16 pants

For once I feel like saying, "GO, ME, GO!" I can't wait to see the 70's!
I also wanted to share something else. This morning is when I discovered my new pant size, and I felt awesome the rest of the day. I ate great, exercised, and got a lot of housework done. Then came 9 pm. The baby was asleep and my husband was in the other room putting our toddler to sleep. There I was, feeling great, when all of a sudden I got a craving. I thought to myself, "Ya know, I did good, and I deserve a reward." So I went to the freezer and got out a frozen breakfast meal that I didn't know was there (I rarely venture inside the freezer). I ate the whole thing. Not a minute later I realized that I rewarded myself with food. It never really clicked before what a huge role I allowed food to be in my life. I eat when I'm depressed, I eat when I'm stressed, I eat when I'm excited and happy. This is definitely a habit that needs to be broken! So here I am, feeling absolutely disgusting. However, I need to put this behind me and listen to good ol' Mark Twain, "Habit is habit and not to be flung out of the window by any man, but coaxed downstairs a step at a time."



, best of luck!
Don't worry about the frozen breakfast, just try to move on. I have eaten several unhealthy things today and yesterday and I'm trying to put it behind me too. It's always hard to do that but we can and we will.