This afternoon I dropped off our little guy at a friend's house for a sleepover, and as I was talking to the mom she asked me if I had lost weight. When I hesitated, she wanted to know how much and how I did it.
I quickly made a mental list:
- I was one of 18 people who accomplished the monumental feat of eating 500+ tortellini in two days.
- I ate tiramisu ... three times.
- Santa brought the boys Kinder chocolate. I love Kinder chocolate, and all three boys were feeling the Christmas spirit and shared their loot with me.
- And just this morning ... I had a cappuccino with 1% milk instead of skim.
So, how to answer her question? In the end, I simply smiled.
After all, who am I to ruin a good thing?