Weighed in at 162.4 this morning! Woohoo, go me!
10 lbs down, 27 to go. Sigh. On the one hand I wish I hadn't gained so much weight with this pregnancy, but on the other hand I did it because the doctor told me to, and if I hadn't maybe the outcome might have been worse than it already was. It's hard sometimes to focus on the fact that the flabby saggy belly entirely covered in stretch marks is a sign that I brought two beautiful babies into the world instead of a sign of my failure to keep myself in shape.
But 10lbs down is a good milestone, even if I have a long way to go still, and I am really glad I've been able to do it mostly without any counting or tracking.