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The husband is home sick.
Stomach virus or the flu.
Brody and I can't be around him...sucks!
I really hope that Brody doesn't get sick.
Yesterday was exciting.
It's always exciting when I am able to leave the house.
I went grocery shopping.
I drove Enrique's car. Oh how I love his car...I did a great job convincing him to buy it. It's an Infinit FX35.
I've only been allowed to drive it twice now.
I feel safe in it. So I'm not as nervous driving with Brody.
Oh! It was my first time driving with Brody.
I was freaked out a little at first, but it got better.
I found out that Brody really likes music.
He was screaming his head off when I picked him up from my mom's house where my g-ma was watching him while I shopped...but anyway, I put him in the car and turned on Common's new album (Not his greatest) and Brody stopped crying.
Enrique and I are getting him a CD player and some CDs. Like The Beatles, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, and a few others. When I feed Brody I usually put the TV on the classic rock station and Brody falls asleep.
I'm desperate for a haircut, but I'm trying to grow mine out. I always get to this point and end up chopping it off because I'd rather have my hair short. I think I'll let it grow out a little more and before Thanksgiving or Brody's baptisim I'll get it trimmed and styled a little. Maybe before then for our first family holiday photo.
It's kinda weird having a family sometimes.
I look at my life a year ago and I can't believe that I've made it to this point.
I can't believe I've become so happy...so satisfied.
I start training on Tuesday.
Enrique's trainer is going to be my trainer.
His name is Ahmad. He's a master trainer.
I can't wait. I really feel gross with this baby weight.
I've lost a lot already. I just have about 30 pounds to go. Well, that is what I think.
It shouldn't be too hard.
He'll put me on a meal plan as well...I'm really not too excited about that because I like to sneak snacks. (I sneak them because Enrique will talk crap)
But honestly, I want a better body and I'm willing to work for it.
I want to look like I never squeezed a child out of me.
I also want to fit into a pair of jeans again. I aquired these massive hips after giving birth and they don't seem to want to fit into anything!!!
So I think in about 6 months I'll be totally satisfied. I won't stop though, I'm going to work out and eat semi-well for the rest of my life.
There's a moms group here in the community I live in. (http://www.belterratexas.com)
I'm a little nervous about joining it only because I live in a really nice community with a lot of conservative people. At least I haven't seen any with tattoos when I was at the pool and I did get some crazy looks.
I'm going to try for Brody's sake.
Well, I've written too much and I'm starting to babble randomly.
Stomach virus or the flu.
Brody and I can't be around him...sucks!
I really hope that Brody doesn't get sick.
Yesterday was exciting.
It's always exciting when I am able to leave the house.
I went grocery shopping.
I drove Enrique's car. Oh how I love his car...I did a great job convincing him to buy it. It's an Infinit FX35.
I've only been allowed to drive it twice now.
I feel safe in it. So I'm not as nervous driving with Brody.
Oh! It was my first time driving with Brody.
I was freaked out a little at first, but it got better.
I found out that Brody really likes music.
He was screaming his head off when I picked him up from my mom's house where my g-ma was watching him while I shopped...but anyway, I put him in the car and turned on Common's new album (Not his greatest) and Brody stopped crying.
Enrique and I are getting him a CD player and some CDs. Like The Beatles, Led Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, and a few others. When I feed Brody I usually put the TV on the classic rock station and Brody falls asleep.
I'm desperate for a haircut, but I'm trying to grow mine out. I always get to this point and end up chopping it off because I'd rather have my hair short. I think I'll let it grow out a little more and before Thanksgiving or Brody's baptisim I'll get it trimmed and styled a little. Maybe before then for our first family holiday photo.
It's kinda weird having a family sometimes.
I look at my life a year ago and I can't believe that I've made it to this point.
I can't believe I've become so happy...so satisfied.
I start training on Tuesday.
Enrique's trainer is going to be my trainer.
His name is Ahmad. He's a master trainer.
I can't wait. I really feel gross with this baby weight.
I've lost a lot already. I just have about 30 pounds to go. Well, that is what I think.
It shouldn't be too hard.
He'll put me on a meal plan as well...I'm really not too excited about that because I like to sneak snacks. (I sneak them because Enrique will talk crap)
But honestly, I want a better body and I'm willing to work for it.
I want to look like I never squeezed a child out of me.
I also want to fit into a pair of jeans again. I aquired these massive hips after giving birth and they don't seem to want to fit into anything!!!
So I think in about 6 months I'll be totally satisfied. I won't stop though, I'm going to work out and eat semi-well for the rest of my life.
There's a moms group here in the community I live in. (http://www.belterratexas.com)
I'm a little nervous about joining it only because I live in a really nice community with a lot of conservative people. At least I haven't seen any with tattoos when I was at the pool and I did get some crazy looks.
I'm going to try for Brody's sake.
Well, I've written too much and I'm starting to babble randomly.