SO the reunion is about 7 weeks away and Chase and I have decided to have a little healthy competition. We're going to see who can lose the most percentage of weight (Biggest Loser Style). I'm totally going to win because I'm ahead of the game with the working out. Chase is - overall - a better eater than me, though. I blame it on Kilgore genes which have, for 26 years, allowed me to eat anything I wanted while not really having too many consequences. I just never noticed the asterisk on the Kilgore Gene Contract which mentioned that my metabolism will go to pot upon having either a.) my second child, b.) my 26th birthday, or c.) all of the above. It's been an uphill battle since those events.
Anywho, we haven't decided what the winner will receive but I guess I should start thinking about what I want since I will TOTALLY be the winner. Eat that, Chase! Seriously, eat it. I'm going to WIN!!!
p.s. NO, there will be no before pictures or stats. I have standards. Plus there are probably sensitive viewers who read this blog. No need to scar the innocent.
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Man, I wish I could do something like this with Marcus to help motivate me. Too bad he's skin and bones already.
What are you talking about? LOL You look amazing already! If I can get away with having your figure, I'd be wearing swimsuits all summer. ;-)
Seriously, you look great, but I do hope you win. Good luck!
Can I play?
Anna, you look fabulous......
That's what I keep telling her. Everyone's got a "Down with FOMBAT!" campaign going on, but mine is a "Down with FOMBATASAB!!" campaign: Fat On My Butt And Thighs And Stomach And Back. And since I just got Keaton weaned two weeks ago, I went to buy a new non-nursing bra today. Seriously depressing.
good luck! I know you will win!
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