Well my baby is 11 weeks today so I decided to face the scales and see what the real damage was. I mean I knew it was going to be bad as I still wearing my maternity clothes and when I did attempt to try on my pre-pregancy jeans I couldn't get them up above my knees!
So on I hopped (trying to be as light as possible) as I glanced slowly down I got the shock of my life, it was bad. Why me, why me I proclaimed, others have a baby and look back to normal a week later, I look like I'm still with child but she is now spread over my entire body instead of just concentrated in one area, in fact not one but 2 babies!
But then I remember the months of no exercise and eating whatever my heart desired (mainly chocolate) so really there is no one to blame but myself and my lack of self control.
Right no more moaning about the state of myself, I need to get heathly again and more importantly fit into my skinny jeans.
This brings me to my next mad problem, fitting exercise in, work, 2 kids and a house to run. What fun challenge I now have ahead of me.
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