Twenty-one days and counting

I'm down 11 lbs., 12 oz. as of two days ago. I start to get down on myself because in the beginning I was seeing a difference of pounds each day, but lately it's just ounces. I've stopped weighing myself daily. It's making me feel like I'm giving up a lot & not getting the results I want. But seeing it's been 3 weeks & I've lost 11 pounds, I guess I'm not doing so bad.

I sometimes find myself obsessing about it, which I definitely don't want. I still haven't added any more exercise than normal to my efforts. I need to get that glider do-hicky in the house still. I don't have time for much lately, it seems. I've decided to take Logan & Hayleah on a nice walk tomorrow morning, though, after I get Ty & Jo off to school.

I'm starting to feel like my clothes aren't fitting right anymore, which is exciting. And my round belly is flatter than it's been in many, many years!