Weekly Weigh In - Oops!
Sorry, my mind must be mesed up with lack of food - I totally thought tomorrow was Friday, even though I know I'm not going to work
oh well put it down to lack of calories
So I'm pleased...
Wednesday am 172 pounds
This Morning am 168 pounds
I have finally broken my plateu that I've been at since May of 169 and bounce up from but never got below
Let's hope it keeps going in that direction. I'll have lost 100 pounds when I get to 166 - not far now, I can nearly taste it it is so close.





well... first I lost all the weight, then I got the new rings, then I gained some back, and the rings didn't fit, then I lost the some and now the rings do not fit. it is really weird.
as for the baby... anyone want to see the little monster grow
http://www.jordanjasonmiles.com is his little site. I try to keep it updated regularly since he has a world wide fan club. ;)
because he is a little snot bomb and has gotten me sick twice in last month. Even though I wash my hands like a fiend. ;)
he is adorable, but his momma has carried him on her hip for the last 8 months and now he truly thinks that if his butt touches the floor, he will be sucked into a black hole or something.

oh don't you know it.
I put him on the floor in the living room, and walked through the dining room, the kitchen and into the tv room.
I had the tv on and loud so that he could 'find me'
he screamed bloody murder, but eventually he crawled, waddled, rolled, and migrated after an hour or so, all the way in there where I promptly picked him up and he stopped screaming.
but he crawled and got his exercise and tummy time and sense of accomplishment all on his own. no slackers in my house. ;) course now he thinks I am a biach, but hey, all my kids were early adopters. early crawlers, early walkers, early talkers because I do not 'baby' them.