I do not know if I can tell this story as good as it really happened.  It may be one of those moments when you "needed to be there".  But anyway I am going to try.  Here goes.
My boss and I started Weight Watchers a couple of weeks ago together.  She wanted to start and I was planning on restarting after the new year, so we are going on this journey together.  Both of our husbands were excited about this because they both need to shed a few pounds also.  In WW you count points.  So on the morning after we had signed up I started writing everything down that I put in my mouth.  I started a separate list for John.  He gets a few more "points" than I do because he is a man and is more active on his job.
 
We had breakfast and then off to work we went.  At lunch, I wrote down the coffee with creamer that I had had and my 16 more ozs. of water I had drank and then I looked over at John and  asked, "Honey, what have you had since we left for work this morning?"  He turned and looked me straight in the eye with a glare and said, "We are NOT counting my Little Debbie that I have every morning."  I doubled over laughing and asked, "Why not?, You had a Little Debbie?"   John - "I lost weight last time having my Little Debbie and I will not count it!"
He meant business.
I do not count his Little Debbie's.
Besides, it's one of the lower calorie ones he did inform me.
Gratitude:  I am thankful for a husband who will eat what I put in front of him, even diet food, without ever complaining.  He does support me.  And I am thankful for the pleasure Little Debbie's bring my dear husband.
Prayer:  Please help with my will power and help me to reach goal this year.
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I'm doing the Weight Watcher's thing. I don't think Jolly Ranchers count either.
I feel sorry for daddy. He sounds hungry when I talk to him on the phone.
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