(not a picture of me)
Over the past 5-6 months I have noticed something growing, it's my darn belly. I joked to my sister a sister who is 12 weeks pregnant, that I am a good 14-15 weeks myself. I have made it into a little joke with my family just to ease the blow. It has become something that haunts me daily because I can feel it jiggle when I walk (I am sure you wanted to know that). It's not like I don't exercise. In fact, Monday I exercised 45 before attending a weight lifting class, body pump and Tuesday I attending body flow and played volleyball at the church.
I am convinced my metabolism is slowing down because I haven't done anything differently. I still exercise regularly at the gym and eat mostly healthy (I do like sweets).
Monday night I was showing Paul my gross belly and I had him feel it. Yuck! He said in his very own words, "Why do you have to gross me out?" Then he proceeded to say, "We need to go on a vigorous walk tonight (that was after my long day at the gym), so we walked two miles with Hal, the dog.
Anyone else have this dilemma? Oh, I guess I need to watch my eating more carefully.
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