I lost twenty seven pounds. That is a small child. Doesn't look as good in writing...GROSS!

Finally, after the move into our new home and ten weeks of deployment, MaineDad is home! The girls and I are on cloud nine. For the first time in a few months I have been able to go to the bathroom without an entourage and log back in to blogland. It feels great!

Now don't think I've been slacking during his absence. Although I haven't been on to update you regularly on our daily happenings, I've been one crazy Mommy. Decorating the house, continually unpacking, prepping for the holidays as a solo-parent, working full-time and tending to the girls plus their extra curricular activities has been a handful to say the least. Oh yeah, and I joined a weight loss program at our local Y with my Dad and lost 27 pounds...no big deal. Well it was, until the hubs came home from the desert yesterday minus his love handles and extra chin. Of course he one upped me by losing 30+. Ass! (I'm proud of you babe...I really am! PROMISE).

My new agenda?

1. Take a photography class with the a-MAY-zing camera he got me for Christmas. (Thanks hubs, I'll soon be able to cross numero 31 off my life list).
2. Finish up some home DIY projects and post pics of our lovely new digs.
3. Feed MaineDad beer and wings until I look better than he does again. bahaha Okay...I lie. But it sounds good. Life is all about perception and if everyone around me gains weight, I'll only look thinner in comparison. God...I'm going to hell! (evil grin and belly laugh)
   

I'M BAAAACK! (wink)