I can't believe that it's been 3 years since I had the surgery.
Tammy thought it was 2.
I said, "Umm...no, it's 3. Last year I had a baby...remember?"
I haven't weighed myself in a long time.
I'm not as obsessive like that anymore.
I'm 170 today.
I'm ok with 170.
It's not really about the number though.
It's how you feel about yourself.
I decided that I do want to lose about 10 pounds.
I'm a little squishy on the sides
And need to stop eating some certain things.
I'm glad that I have been able to keep the weight off.
And I can't believe I had a baby and still kept the weight off.
I could not imagine being 286.7 and running around with an infant.
I would be sooo tired!
And while we're on the subject of baby...
Tristyn is only 15 pounds 12 oz. at 9 months.
I just figured that because I was a chubby kid,
Tristyn would be a chubby kid.
She's still a little nugget.
I'm not complaining.
I could be lugging around a sack of potatoes.
So...happy fat be gone anniversary to me!
Now I still have to deal with my hernia and some skin removal.
I'll keep you posted on when I tackle all of that.