Confession Time

Ok...so, I don't usually post under Confessions, but I need a kick in the pants. 

Here goes.....

•  Emmett had another birthday party this week.
• I ran on the day of the party, but I sure didn't run enough to burn these off:
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• No cupcake is complete without Sprinkle Party Cake Ice Cream
• Just Sayin'
• You also can't let the leftovers of said ice cream go to waste.
• Evening snacking is creeping back up on me.

The scale shows a bit of an increase this week, so I am going to put on my big girl panties and stop the snacking.  Soccer is done, and hubs bought me a shiny new treadmill last week so I have no excuse to skip workouts now. (Credit also has to go to our friend, the runner and Department Store Manager who scored us the deal of the century on a machine we probably couldn't afford otherwise)

Oh, and since we have evening respite care once a week and he has a gym pass we might start having gym dates when there is nothing good at the movie theatre.    This will be much better for me than our usual Buffalo Wing binges on non-movie date nights.   How supportive is this guy?????

See you at weigh-in tomorrow!