"I Want the Frickin' Yogurt!!!"
Seriously. Verbatim. That was the fit I heard come from the mouth of a 4-year-old girl this morning at my Weight Watchers meeting. Yep, the same little girl who can't sit still without having her mother stop everything to start a new DVD for her in her own little personal portable DVD player.
"This is Mommy's yogurt. You can share the grapes and apples with me though."
"No. I want the frickin' yogurt!!!"
I didn't even turn around to see if the little girl won the argument. My guess is that she did.
After not weighing for two weeks I was a little nervous to step up on the scale this morning. There had been a bottle of wine and a pizza in the last two days, so I wasn't expecting much. But, to my surprise, I was down 0.6. Yes, it's the slowest rate of weight loss ever known to man. But a loss nonetheless. I also hit the 16-week mark today. A big deal for WW members. Now just 8.2 to reach goal. I'd really like to do that before we go to NYC in October. We'll see...
"This is Mommy's yogurt. You can share the grapes and apples with me though."
"No. I want the frickin' yogurt!!!"
I didn't even turn around to see if the little girl won the argument. My guess is that she did.
After not weighing for two weeks I was a little nervous to step up on the scale this morning. There had been a bottle of wine and a pizza in the last two days, so I wasn't expecting much. But, to my surprise, I was down 0.6. Yes, it's the slowest rate of weight loss ever known to man. But a loss nonetheless. I also hit the 16-week mark today. A big deal for WW members. Now just 8.2 to reach goal. I'd really like to do that before we go to NYC in October. We'll see...
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