That which does not kill us...

...makes us stronger, or at the very least clinically insane. My long journey through infertility, adoption (and now parenting), and weight loss.

Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another, 'What! You too? I thought I was the only one!' - C.S. Lewis

11/11/2005

Four whole months

That is how old my little guy will be tomorrow. In some ways the time has passed quickly and in others it has dragged. Not much to report on him but that he is becoming such a little person. Laughing a lot, crying a lot less and eating like a big boy. I added rice cereal this week, without running it by the dr. The kid is huge and long and seems to be starving half the time. I anticipate stage 1 jar foods by Thanksgiving! Wow, that is a little surreal for me.

I checked the scale this morning and it is definitely moving in the wrong direction. I saw 192 and was po'ed. I have been watching what I eat (not drastic changes, but better overall choices) and I'm working out every other day at least. Ugh. I didn't expect miracles, but maintenance would have been better than this.

I guess I need to really incorporate all the ways that I was using the first half of this year again. I'm sure I would see some improvement, but it is so much harder with a lot less sleep and little one around. I think I can, I think I can...

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