Gotta tell ya ladies, it is difficult to be completely honest with myself AND Q about my weight. He is my accountability partner. In order to be honest about my weight, Q and I headed to Bed Bath and Beyond to pick up a scale. I wanted a digital one, and I did NOT want it to talk to me. I did not want a glass scale as it is too hard to clean off feet smudges. I also didn't want one where the needle falls somewhere between two itty bitty lines allowing me AMPLE fudge room. I want accuracy, no if and or buts about it! So we chose our scale and headed to checkout. Gooner was wearing an orange onesie with a pink seahorse on the front, a pink hair bow, AND holding a pink giraffe. As we were paying, the cashier leans over and says, "Wow! Your SON has such long eye lashes!"
SERIOUSLY?
If I had a son he would not be wearing what Gooner was wearing. END OF STORY.
Upon arrival at home, Q put batteries in our super high tech scale and we each took turns stepping on it. I even convinced Gooner to take a step...
Day 2: I tracked my calories folks! Today Q and I spent 45 minutes at the gym working abs and legs.
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8 comments:
Good for you!
People just don't pay attention. <---that's me trying to be nice. ;)
Her weigth must have shown up as CUTE haha
Gooner doesn't look like a boy! It does NOT matter what babies wear, someone always guesses the sex wrong!
Way to go!
P.S. Gooner is the cutest little girl ever and if people think she is a boy, they need their eyes checked.
Lol at "I did NOT want it to talk to me."
There's no confusing Gooner for a boy, that's just craziness.
Nice work on the calorie tracking!
I'm aghast. I don't know who these people are who think your daughter is a boy.
silly people!
She definitely looks like a she. Ding bat people. Anyways, I want a digital scale too - for the same reasons. Those little lines are hard to read and I want to know exactly what I weigh. I forsee a trip to the store soon.
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