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Fourth Weigh In

This was a good week. Not that I didn't have challenge but I ended up cleanse Friday and Saturday due to some plumbing (LOL) issues I have, and so that aided in the weight loss and so drum roll please.........I lost 2.8 pounds. Mark lost 2 pounds. Yea us!!! How many weeks to go? I think 7 until the wedding. My sister asked me the other day if my clothes are fitting better yet and I have to say yes, I do not look like a stuffed pig in my clothes anymore. What a nice bonus. I am 1.2 pounds away from a 10 pound loss. That is so sweet. I really did think that my capris that I need for Florida would fit after 10 pounds but alas, no. Hopefully in another 10 pounds. Wow, I let myself go. It is amazing how quick one can pack on weight and how slow it can be to remove the weight. I feel blessed, my sister has called me every week to check on my progress. I am thankful to her for being so supportive in my efforts. My final thought is this, praise the Skinny Cow! Those things are what keeps me going.

Comments

I really need to invest in some of those skinny cows instead of blue bunny cookies and cream icecream! It is true how easy it is to put the weight on and how miserably hard it is to take it off. Way to go Becky!
Dione said…
Great job Becky! I also love the kid's picture! Wish my kids would hold still and smile!
Kate said…
WOW! Keep it up! And I have to agree about the skinny cows- mmmm! And all that protein in them. What could be a better treat?

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