I am currently having a diet fail.
Three weeks ago I decided to do weight watchers to start (FINALLY) losing this dreadful baby weight. Tonight I find myself eating lukewarm stuffing mixed with creamed corn in bed. I’m not sure how many calories I am consuming but I am sure it isn’t a good number. Now that I have written that down, I can’t seem to make myself take another bite.
I also now realize how lucky I am that my husband will tolerate a wife who eats something so gross in bed.
On another note, Grayson understood a word today! At least we think he did. Damian was playing with Gray and he told Gray to clap. AND HE DID! We were so excited! He didn’t just do it once. He did it over and over again!
The next word I want Gray to learn to understand is no. It would make my life a million times easier.
