The other day I had a hankering for something sweet and seemingly no where to turn for relief. Having been on weight watchers for about two weeks, I’d made a point not to keep naughty treats in the house. But I wanted something naughty (wink) that night, and I’m not talking about a banana. Chocolate.
One of the more indulgent activities associated with having a little girl (or boy) is shopping for cute clothing. I’m not ashamed to admit that I love dressing-up my daughter. The fun factor increased exponentially when she finally began to walk at about 13 months. Because, dresses and shoes you guys. And yes, side note,
Today I want to talk about Weight Watchers. Before we begin, though, let’s address the obvious. At the beginning of each year people are all about their New Years Resolutions – and this year I’m no exception. Yeah sure, it’s easy to dismiss the whole notion of resolutions as a frivolous often fruitless pursuit. Not
It’s been nearly a year since my last post. I’m not sure exactly how to start blogging again other than to just do it. Truth is, although I desperately missed (aspects of) my blogging hobby, turns out I was a very confused blogger. Blogger. I started to hate strongly dislike that word. I mean what is