Remember when Prince Dimple and I boarded a plane and flew off to NYC for my birthday back in June?
We saw the Brooklyn Bridge.
I saw Carrie’s house from Sex and the City.
We had a great time. We brought home a little surprise.
The week we got back and long before I knew we were expecting a little tax deduction, I weighed 242 lbs.
That wasn’t my lowest weight. Before Matt got here in May I had gotten down to 233 lbs. I put on a little weight as we started our American food tour 
The day before I had Quinn, I weighed in at the Dr’s office at 274 lbs.
Yesterday I saw this when I stepped on the scale
I’ve dropped most of my pregnancy weight and am not that far off from my prepregnancy weight.
I’m back to tracking and in about a month, I’ll start going to my meetings again. My points are higher than I’m used to because I’m nursing, but that’s ok with me. I’m sure I’m working it off, because I feel like I’m feeding her constantly.
It’s been a wild year. So many things have changed, all for the better. I’m so thankful to have carried this little angel safely in my tummy.
And I’m extra thankful for her daddy. He cooked healthy, balanced meals for me when all I wanted was cupcakes and entire pizzas. I give all credit to him and Weight Watchers for keeping me in check. I would’ve gained 100lbs without the support I had.
Love him. He’s the best.
So here we go. Back to tracking.
