My body has surrendered. I woke up this morning with no hunger pangs...always a good thing. That means my body understands we are doing a good thing here.
Day 5. I'm down 7 lbs. I know I said I wouldn't get excited until 10, but hell, it's definitely a small accomplishment.
You know what else is an accomplishment? I have finally mastered typing with one hand. Yep, I'm sitting here pecking away at the keys with ease while pumping. Nice. Meanwhile my husband is yelling into his Nextel at work people...there's never a dull moment in our house. That's why M never cries, there's too much to watch!
I had that sweet little girl laughing harder than I've ever seen at 7:30 this morning. I wish I would have got it on video, but there are times I just get so caught up in the moment....as I should. It's funny though, I do the same thing over and over, she will laugh up to 15 times, then nothing. It's just not funny the 15th time. She retires my comedy act for me.
On to find the next hilarious thing.....
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