I do feel kind of bad for slacking on my weight loss stuff. Mostly because I know I could have been losing a ton more all this time BUT...life happens. The good news is that I haven't gained anything back so that is fabulous. I have gotten back to my nightly walking routine which isn't as unbearable in 80 degree weather as 90 degree weather, so whatever. I don't like walking in the morning as much as I do at night. In the morning I'm pushing a double stroller with almost 80 pounds of kid weight (not including how heavy the stroller is on it's own). I also can't rock the hell out in the morning. There are more people walking around that *apparently* frown on me singing Manchester Orchestra's "Pride" loudly (If you don't know the greatness that is Manchester- you need to educate yourself and push play to the right. Seriously. Listen to that and tell me you aren't rocking the hell out).
But I wanted to give you some updated pictures! Because all of us are just really simple folk and are entertained by pretty pictures.
So yesterday I went for my walk and decided to make Matt take a picture before I took a shower and my hair would look all retarded. Like my "hurry the fuck up- the pedophile is watching" pose?
Guess what whores? IT FITS. Despite my boobs going from a 38D to a 36DD. WTF?