Camille happens to weigh exactly the amount that I want to lose (seems fitting, considering it's her fault that I'm carrying this extra weight).
Every once in a while you can see her deep inner shame that she let herself go:
For my own weight loss goals, I'm hoping to lose the roll around my midriff:
And do some general toning:
So we've been doing a lot of wii-fit lately.
Some yoga:
And trying to eat right:
(on a side note, this was our most recent attempt at solids- she LOVED it but as with every other attempt, she had hours of digestive discomfort (aka screaming) afterwords:()
So far, I lost two pounds, then gained 4 back. Camille has done nothing but gain and doesn't seem worried, so I feel ahead of the game ;)
