Well, ya never know----LOL
On these very cold wintry days, we need a smile!
Well, day #8 on the quest to get to Onederland---
Looking back, it was a pretty good week---I lost 3 pounds-recycled Xmas fat--
It took miles and miles of "mindful thinking"---
It was easier at the beginning of the week----I found the last 2 days, my determination was not as strong---
Maybe that's why it's so hard to lose a lot of weight---because it's so hard to stick to it for a long time---and it's only been a week-
Lord Love A Duck!
This is son#3, the Ontario Provincial Policeman--with his wife and children.
He is such a good guy----I remember how much he hated "change"----We used to call him, "the mouth" because he could cry for hours on end.
I am telling you this, because, maybe our Policemen, the ones who protect us, need a hug--lotza hugs---- They really lay their life on the line daily--when they leave their children--their Mother--and head into work---
So, the Dreadmill is calling----The Germans are ready to head to our home gym----and this is week #2 of my makeover--
10,000 steps--Here I come!