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Nothing like getting your bloodwork back and you see in big letters “Obesity:  YES.”

So discouraging.

The scales HAVE NOT MOVED.

When I say have not moved, I mean Have. Not. Moved.

Not even an ounce.

I’m about to throw up my hands and say “forget it”.

I am CLEARLY not going to lose the 10 lbs by my anniversary (June 25).  I’ve lost 3.



Just 1,2,3.


I may not be ubber strict, but I’m not going to totally give up everything I love.  That isn’t realistic.

So, I’m considered “obese.”



Makes me wanna go smack the nurse, break the computer, and swear randomly.

Dang it.


This is our journey of adoption, love, homeschooling and living life to the fullest.....even if we do live in chaos (can't have anyone over syndrome).

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