Thursday, July 26, 2007
1st time (and somewhat reluctant) blogger
And so as I'm setting this up, my husband oh so helpfully reminds me that I should go to bed instead of fool around with this, because he knows - as do I - that when my baby wakes me up at 5:30 tomorrow morning, the temptation to have a spoonful of Nutella (or two, or three, or...) will be too great to resist. He claims he wants a thin wife, but who is he kidding? He's the one who purchased said Nutella in the first place - ostensibly for the kids. It is almost like telling the smoker who is trying to quit that the Marlboros are for the little ones. It is happening far faster than I imagined: instead of a blog about weight loss this could very well turn into an extended rant about Mr. Nutella buyer... to avoid that path, let this hopefully be the last time I mention that character. And to alleviate any concerns, let me tell you I'll resist sharing any sickenly adorable photos of kids/babies faces smeared with Nutella. But pics of my little girl's world's-chubbiest-legs, well, that may show up at some point, like it or not.