I'm getting fat. Now wait, before you go off on your soap box let me finish mine! Yes, Ive had three children. I do only weigh somewhere in the very, very low 100's. But my abs. They are pretty much gone and have been since last October. That is when I lost my last baby. Food has become my friend when I am bored, tired, lazy, hungry and every other emotion I can think of. I crave sweets and chocolate and nasty junk food more then anything anymore. I like to make myself feel better and say "I crave these things because I am breastfeeding exclusively and I need these fatty items because she is sucking me dry of all my nutrients." This sometimes works. :)
My hot, sexy, once very skinny Husband has the same tire growing around his waist line too. When he goes to the gas station he will ask me what I want and I always reply "chocolate milk". It's my weakness. He will usually grab a snack while he is there too.
The children are all very lean and in good health. Miss Macy is a chucky little girl but so dang cute!
I need a way to fit exercise into my daily routine without literally MAKING myself do it. I'd much rather sit on Facebook or watch Dr. Phil.
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