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Written by OHmommy
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Tuesday, 25 August 2009 00:00 |
Next summer I will eat before serving my children 75 days of lunches; instead of clearing their plates rescuing each chicken nuggets from tragic deaths in the trash compactor.
Next summer I will swim laps with my children in the dive pool carrying the toddler on my back; instead of wading around in the baby section gossiping with the other moms.
Next summer I will pack carrot sticks to fight my hunger on the 113 hours we spend on road trips in the minivan; instead of stealing twizzlers while the children sleep in their car seats.
Next summer I will choose salads at vacation restaurants; instead of saying, "Pshaw, I can make a salad at home. Bring me a Ruben with extra sauce, please. I'm on vacation!"
Next summer I will sign my children up for way more summer camps to keep their little minds busy; instead of keeping our oven occupied with cookies, brownies and strawberry pies. Seriously summers spent "frolicking around with no plans" sound way more romantic in words then in reality.
Next year when I'm feverishly folding away all the tank tops, sweeping away the ocean sands and cleaning house at the end of the summer I will not stop in front of a mirror and see this:

The fattest I have ever been (not knocked up).
I think my arm is fatter than my thigh. Classy.
That photo above. Posted on the world wide web for everyone (including my neighbors, PTA friends, high school stalkers, and old college boyfriends) to see is the fuel I need to get back into the routine of eating healthy and working out while THE KIDS ARE IN SCHOOL FULL TIME (minus one toddler who still takes two hour mid-day naps).
And please. Spare me the "I wish I was a size 8" or the "You should be happy with yourself."
Because oh em gee I can't slip on my stilettos without feeling the tire around my waist and I hate that my metabolism no longer resembles that of my twenties and I love routine GAWD do I love the routine of school. And ewwwww.... Just ew. Yeah, that person in the photo had one amazing greasy summer but nevertheless is looking forward to the school year beginning.
To Be Continued. Flipping frogs.... TO BE CONTINUED.
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Last Updated on Tuesday, 25 August 2009 07:09 |
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it!
But alas, you're just claiming fat.
I say fluffy.
And wish you best luck with the boot camp butt kicking.
Let's kick some booty and get our booties kicked into shape!!
PS: yes, I wish I was still a 8 !!! lol
Here's to the kids going back to school and more time for mom to dedicate to her lovely self! And that goes for the both of us ;-)
As for virtual support - you've got mine (I'll just be over here on the WiiFit waving to you, working off my own spare tire)
~K
& while you are Fairly Small, go forth, kick thine own arse, and get in shape.
You can DO it!
I'm working on losing 40 lbs by my birthday in February, -2.2 and counting!!
It's not the number of the size that matters. It's the feeling you have when you are that size.
(and I STILL love the red soles on those stilettos)
FYI
But it was a wonderful summer...
So, if your "to be continued" could help with the motivation and energy, I'm all for it. Otherwise, this baby weight is never coming off!
whatever happened to the trainer thing?
i look forward to your progress.
great job posting for all the world (and your readers) to encourage.
hugs and good luck;-)
I love you that you posted that pic. You are amazing and honest and inspiring...it's what keeps me coming back time and time again
You look beautiful, but I know how you feel.....you know you are not where you want to be and it changes your mood and how you feel about yourself.
Lisa
Except for the routine part. I need spontaneity.
No ice cream tomorrow night!
Oh, and for what it's worth - you still look great. Don't hate me.
You still look great to me my friend!
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