Oh man, as faithful as I have been on my Paleo diet I was getting frustrated that I couldn't lose anything passed the 10lb mark. Ohhhh, so frustrating. The rest of my family is only half Paleo so I have been having to cook them dinners that I can't eat. It doesn't bother me because I like being skinnier more than eating a plateful of pasta. After I cook for them I'll make what I want and then my husband will look at my food and want to eat it. "I told you I can cook yummy and healthy!" Ha ha. They never believe me. Well, I've gone a whole week being 100% faithful to my diet and not losing another single pound. Finally today I broke that darn 10lb mark. I stopped going to the gym after Ivy got burned. I was at the gym when it happened. It's not that I'm blaming anyone it's just that it was such a horrible experience I just lost my taste for going. That and I have NOT found the time for escaping to the gym. Having 7 kids is AWESOME and WONDERFUL but I put taking care of them first so if I don't have the time, I just don't have it.
You want to know another reason why I haven't gone back to the community center? When we first joined a nearby community center, Chaz got hurt on the first day. This was only two months ago. Well, Chaz was going down the slide and the lifeguard let another kid start going down right after. Chaz got kicked in the head and got a mild concussion. I went and got a lifeguard who is also an EMT. He was the nicest guy and spent time with Chaz making sure he was okay. He told me if I ever needed anything just to come and get him. Well, he recently committed suicide and he was in his early 20's with a 10 month old son. When we went back to the center, it just didn't feel the same. I walked into the pool area half expecting to see him there with his kind smile but he wasn't there. My heart just broke. I know I need to go back. Life moves on. The sun still sets, but it still hurts. That was someones boy, someones dad, someones grandson. :( Life is short and he took it. The rest of us don't know when it's our time. It's foolishness to just hope eternity will take care of itself and it's not something we should think about. If I were to die today, am I ready to meet Jesus? Will Pershing, a blogger, didn't know this would be his last post. The very next day he died in a crash on his way to lunch with his family after church. Will was ready to be with Jesus.
On a lighter note we visited the zoo this past weekend and my mom came with us. What a treat! We never, ever get sick of the zoo because it's full of nature and animals. The kids can run around and we don't have to worry about being quiet! Ivy wanted to wear shorts instead of pants over her swimsuit but I said no because of her burn. She can't expose her leg to the sun for over year. She wasn't happy about it but she got over it. :)
My mom playing with Juliet near the giraffe area.
All of us rode the camel. I was a little worried about getting on because I was worried my weight would deflate his hump. Turns out Dale is pretty durable. Ha ha.
Hi Dale! You are such a patient Camel.
Juliet is 4 months now! She is very social and likes to be part of the action. If I try to put her in the baby swing she only stays happy for about 5 minutes. She has to be sitting straight up to see what everyone is doing.