Not the way I wanted to go, but then, not a bad gain considering the copious amounts of peanut butter that passed my lips last night. Anyway, today is my day at home with the baby, and I feel confident. I think it’s in part because I’m happiest when I’m home with Liam, and partly because I know that I’ve got good choices available to me in the house.
This morning I had my normal cereal and almond milk with a banana, and I feel good about that. Cereal cheers me up. Don’t know why … perhaps I’ll muse on that at a later time. In the meantime, the wee man is napping and I’ve got a marathon cleaning job to undertake.