So there she sat happy to be holding the "you just had a child," excuse and BOOM! Preggers AGAIN. Another nine months spent eating and puking. You would think that with that much vomit you wouldn't gain so much weight. I mean i was plagued with "all day, all night sickness." So now here she is an additional twenty probably on top of the original forty and that is how you get ME. A short fat chick with ZERO motivation to do anything, let alone the stamina or self esteem. Thus "The Little Fat Girl That Could." This is where I start, this is where maybe you will start with me. Just baby steps and my daily battle with food and laziness. Cause lets face it, it is pretty much just laziness. Don't lie; we're lazy.
|So here I am, here we begin....|