What better way to end the work week than a picture of a cute pair of tootsies?
I weighed him today on our scale... you know since this is a weight loss blog...
So, with a big sigh...I stepped on with him...
and then again without him...
Oh, what did I weigh you ask?
But according to my scale, our baby weighed a whopping seven pounds even.
That's up 6/10 a pound from his birth weight of 6.44.
He's been getting milk a-plenty from me.
And as far as my diet goes, I gained back a pound this morning.
It was probably my husband's chips that I had last night.
Did I mention that I will often have several false starts before a diet sticks?
Hence my favorite mantra, "If at first you don't succeed...try, try, try, try... and try again."
One last day of the work week, folks!!
We can do it.
Oh, did you all read my husband's comment from yesterday's post?
Isn't he the best?
Have a good one!