I'm back. Baby is asleep...finally. Today has been a day. Anyhoo...weight at 203 lbs. BUT I recently heard that it is your inches that are more important than weight, because 5lbs. of muscle is smaller than 5lbs. of fat. But really people, do we think that I have gained any muscle? Maybe, considering I carry 13 lbs. (as of Wednesday) of weight around with me for most of the day. I have been trying to cut back on the junk, but my addiction is coming to haunt me. When I was pregnant I didn't feel that bad eating for a lot of the day. Partly because I really was hungry and partly because I knew that once I was no longer pregnant I would have to be strict with myself. It was my last hurrah. I have made one goal for myself: no ice cream during the day. It has been working. I was doing okay because there was no other chocolate in the house...that I could find. But I found it, and I wish I hadn't.

She ain't heavy...

So I started the prgnancy at 187 pounds. And that was after I lost 15 pounds in the months previous. I finished the pregnancy at 217 pounds, for a total weight gain of 30 pounds. I weighed myself shortly after Lucas was born, and I was at 197, for a total loss of 20 pounds. So I had 10 more to go. Then I weighed myself late last week, and I was up to 203. That's not good...oh oh. Baby crying. I'll blog you later.