Can't believe it's only been two weeks! (Alright, two weeks and a few days....but still!) Honestly, the days kind of bleed into each other, and I realized today I don't actually know how much sleep I'm getting. The math is beyond me. If I go to bed at 10:00...and he eats 1:30-2:00 or 2:30, and then around 4:00-5:00, and my husband's alarm goes off around 5:30, and the kids start moving around at 6:30, and....yeah, I've completely lost track. Just keep me away from the cookies, because I'm craving them something fierce! I keep reminding myself that there's a weigh-in every Monday morning...about half the weight is gone, and I'm banking on another few weeks of 2 pounds off every week, followed by 1 pound weeks, until I get back into exercising. So really. Keep me away from the cookies. We have lots of walks and park dates ahead of us, not to mention outings to the beach, and I want to be fit enough to chase after the kids!
(He spent most of Monday and Tuesday sleeping....and Wednesday was an all day pork-out fest. Seriously, his only nap was 11:30-3:30, and other than that he basically ate every hour starting at 4 am and cat napped for a few minutes in between, and didn't go to sleep till 9 pm. Yikes. Hello growth spurt, here we come!)
Totally unrelated, but the poor kid still doesn't have a nickname. His name just fits him so well! Well, I think so at least. Which is remarkable, considering the only google hits for his name is a council of engineers somewhere in Africa, and a World of Warcraft character that you must defeat if you want his cache of 'trinkets.' Heh.