♪♪ Freedom... FREEDOM! ♪♪
left the house in a hurry. After 2 back-to-back conference calls followed up by a doctor's appointment, I had just enough time to grab a book for the waiting room and then I rushed out the door.
After parking at the doctor's office, I came back to the car - twice - trying to shake that feeling that I had forgotten something...
And then it came to me: No kids attached!
No packing snacks. Or drinks. Or diapers. No packing toys, cars or a Nintendo DS. No arguing, fighting or crying. Nobody pulling on my jeans or lifting my top up. (Dag nabbit - does that ever happen to you, too?!)
Hubby came home to watch Joel so that I could have my annual check up in peace. Can you imagine? Trying to explain THAT to a toddler?
No thanks.
It was so weird, not having any of the monsters with me. But you wanna know the best part of this new found freedom?
Coming home to a little rugrat who exclaims, "Mommee!" as soon as I walk in the door, rushing over to give me hugs.
Unless, of course, he tore into something while I was out.
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On a side note... today's visit at the doc's totally got me motivated to get back on track - with my weight-loss goal. They say it works better if you post your goals and results somewhere, someplace to help keep you accountable.
Hell - what better place than here? Now I'll REALLY have to keep myself in check. lol - stats are below, just beneath my archives to the left. You're not really gonna look, are you?
Nah... lol.
How much ya wanna bet that Hubby won't even see that cool lil' widget? Asking me all the time, "How much do you weigh now, Dette?"
Eff that. I stopped telling him when he started asking too much.
18 more pounds to go...
