This is the Better Late Than Never Edition. Don’t judge me things have been CAH-RAAAAAZY. So with all the absolute nuttiness that has been our life in preparing to move, moving, settling in, starting renovations, having family come in, continuing renovations and the ever present life with three small children some things have been forgotten like blogging, Weight Watchers, etc.
I did weigh myself several times and honestly, I was always pleasantly surprised. I maintained my weight to the ounce for about the first week which would have been when we were furniture-less and just hanging around and dealing with movers.
Then came the part when I was watching three kids and unpacking boxes while Andrew was at work and during that part I actually lost 1.2 pounds. (I liked that part.)
After that, my parents came and my mom started cooking. My weakness is apparently (okay, I have a lot of weaknesses) my mother’s cooking because I ate and ate and ate. I gained back that pound point two and then another point two. Mmmm.
In case you don’t understand my babble, it means in three weeks of not following Weight Watchers I only gained point two pounds. I’m super super happy about that.
Since this is a few days late, I’ll just go ahead and tell you that I’m back on Weight Watchers and it’s not going well. Argh.