Heaven help me.
I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. I’m trying hard to overcome feeling angry and slightly depressed (what the heck hormones). Trying to respond with positivity and light.
Maybe some positive thoughts will help.
My baby is healthy and happy.
I have been eating on track and going to the gym regularly.
I’ve lost another pound.
I successfully kept myself from eating a s’mores cupcake this morning!
It’s Friday, which for a stay at home mom like me really means my hunk-a hunk-a has two days off.
Let’s just pretend I didn’t use a soapy measuring cup to measure milk for my oatmeal this morning. Ugh