On Monday I got ont he scale at my parents house and the scale read 170.9! At the end of my pregnancy I was 188. The day after Jake was born I weighed 173. Pre-pregnancy I weighed 165. Today I hopped on the scale at my parents house again and I weigh....Drum roll please.....160.6! Holy Shit! I am smaller now than before I got pregnant! I am so happy. I can not wait to tell Adam in the morning!
I have 25 pounds to lose to reach my goal of 135 pounds. I can't wait till I can exercise again. That coming from me who during her pregnancy was afraid to fart at the beginning and stopped going to the gym! I am so going back in the New Year!
Jacob is doing well. He is such a content little man. We are very lucky. He is nursing well and sleeps 3-4 hours streches at a time. I am not really tired at all. Plus, I am so in love with my son that any tiredness I may feel is taking away by the sense of euphoria I feel when I look at him. He very rarely cries and when he does he is easily appeased. Today he is 1 week old! He spent the afternoon awake and fussy! And celebrating his birthday! I really can't complain this is the first time he has been fussy for any length of time! Plus he slept well in the night so he had some pent up energy. And he is so damn cute that I could never be upset with him. Besides he just being a baby! Mister Fussy Pants has stolen my heart and the hearts of all those around him. He is a very special little boy!