Molly has miraculously started drinking from a bottle. This has been a great thing for the both of us. I am no longer having to feed her everywhere around town and having her starve while I am downstairs teaching piano.
But there is one really big downfall.
Unfortunately that big thing is my butt.
I have gained 5 pounds in the last few days.
I am no longer pregnant and no longer nursing so I can no longer eat what I want whenever I want. Farewell to the days when I ate Swedish Fish by the pound. So long precious Dorrito chips!
So, it's time to put the cookie down and pick up the carrot stick. Is this any kind of reward for having a baby?