It's time, friends.

[mamma_mezzo]

After I had Gracie I was amazed by how quickly the weight fell off of me. I waltzed around with a smug sense of self satisfaction. It was mostly due to the fact that I was constantly tending to Gracie. By the time I was hungry enough to do something about it, she needed to be changed or fed or she threw up on herself and it was in the beginning

Comments

[g_dawgmckickass]

I love it! Once, in college (maybe sophomore year?) I started working out everyday and eating the exact serving sizes listed on my food and I got down to a size 6. Oh, it was glorious. Sure, I was hungry, but you should have seen my ass! Then I maintained about a size 8 until I got married and let everything go to hell. I knew things were bad when I tried on a pair of pants a few weeks ago at Macy's without looking at the tag, thought to myself "holy damn are these comfortable!" and then realized that they were a size 12. ugh.

I still have a size 6 denim skirt in my closet and I waiver daily between giving it to the Goodwill and checking again to see if I can get the zipper up yet. Hope your diet goes better than mine has been - I sure would LIKE to wear a bathing suit again.

[scarletstar]

Rock on and good luck to you. Your decision is the easy part. The hard part will be two weeks from now when the baby was up all night, and you leave the house late to get to work and are starving and that fast food breakfast is sounding really good. For those times (and the holidays) I wish you grace and luck ;)