Mount Mac and Cheese
My house mess has increased exponentially with the addition of Bonny Bear the Bernedoodle Puppy. I thought that my boys left a pretty solid trail of stuff in their wake. But Bonny is a next level mess maker/ collector.
Now between Logan and Henry contributing discarded clothes, food mess, and toys…. and Bonny collecting literally everything she can find and dragging it around the house… I am living in a tornado.
A very pleasant and cute tornado though.
But as my belly gets bigger and bigger, my ability to keep up is diminishing. I have to lean and swing to initiate a sit-up…and running up the stairs to chase the puppy leaves me winded.
I’m 28 weeks on Tuesday. 12 weeks left doesn’t sound like a lot….Because really it isn’t.
My plan for today is to clean up the tornado house, spend some time outside and continue work on my 8 Week Group Coaching Program that starts tomorrow.
8 weeks from now is the second week of May. I’ll be almost 36 weeks pregnant. I won’t be losing weight or inches like the majority of the people doing the 8 week program, but I’m glad I have some structure between now and then to feel my best. I’ve been slacking on my basics and a restart tomorrow sounds amazing.
I literally ate a mountain of gluten free mac and cheese yesterday because I was super tired. Not my best work 🤪