My husband has decided we are fatties. Actually he decided he wants to lose a few pounds, and since he is the one that cooks in our family, I am to lose weight with him. No more watching the Biggest Loser eating chocolate in our sweat pants.
Enter the Zone diet. I have heard about it before, I remember that it was the diet that Jen Anisten went on right before she got skinny and landed Brad. What I don't remember is that that bitch is fucking hard. I am now savoring one ounce of cheese like it is tiramisu or something.
So I spend my waking moments dreaming of food. It has only been a few days but Christ almighty I want french fries. On the up side I have lost 3 pounds, on the bad side I woke up nawing my pillow. Good times.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Hello Stranger!
Wow, so we are like pushing 2 months right? I am awesome!
It doesn't help that the only interweb access that I have is on my blackberry, which is super fun. But that is a lame excuse. I guess I have been too busy with life to take a minute to tell it all here. I am a little mad at myself.
Mr. Fantastic is growing by leaps and bounds. He'll be 8 months old Saturday, insane. He has been crawling for a few weeks and is into EVERYTHING. This morning I had to wrestle dog food out of his mouth, and he has learned how the turn the volume up on the TV receiver. Sweet. The little man is quick.
Needless to say my shower time and pooping time has definitely been regulated to when he sleeps.
He popped another tooth, which thankfully wasn't nearly as traumatic as the first two. He is eating solids like a champ. I have yet to find something he won't eat. We haven't tried proteins aside from egg. And we discovered he has a dairy allergy (awful bum rash, I felt so bad.) But aside from those, he has been trucking with fruits, veggies, crackers and cheerios. His father calls him his little Easter Ham.
I have been sucked into athe Zone diet by my husband. but that adventure is for another time.
Hugs and Kisses!
It doesn't help that the only interweb access that I have is on my blackberry, which is super fun. But that is a lame excuse. I guess I have been too busy with life to take a minute to tell it all here. I am a little mad at myself.
Mr. Fantastic is growing by leaps and bounds. He'll be 8 months old Saturday, insane. He has been crawling for a few weeks and is into EVERYTHING. This morning I had to wrestle dog food out of his mouth, and he has learned how the turn the volume up on the TV receiver. Sweet. The little man is quick.
Needless to say my shower time and pooping time has definitely been regulated to when he sleeps.
He popped another tooth, which thankfully wasn't nearly as traumatic as the first two. He is eating solids like a champ. I have yet to find something he won't eat. We haven't tried proteins aside from egg. And we discovered he has a dairy allergy (awful bum rash, I felt so bad.) But aside from those, he has been trucking with fruits, veggies, crackers and cheerios. His father calls him his little Easter Ham.
I have been sucked into athe Zone diet by my husband. but that adventure is for another time.
Hugs and Kisses!
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