When P was born, I told myself that I would be kind to my body and give myself the 9months it took to gain the almost 45lbs I did, to lose it. Well, 9months is here, and I definitely am not where I thought I would be. I’m suffering from the “postpartum pooch.”
And, like most weight loss battles, the responsibility falls entirely on me. Don’t get me wrong, as I am eating that -ahem, fourth cookie, I am reassuring myself that it is okay because they are lactation cookies. Seriously, if you don’t hear from me again… I may have checked myself into the Betty Crocker clinic!
All kidding aside, I am pledging to all of you that this month is the month that I am going to get my butt in gear. With a birthday around the corner, I am determined to start a new year of life out on the right foot and make exercise and eating better a priority. Thanks to FitPregnancy, here is my new mommy go to workouts.
Between these postpartum workouts (some even with baby) and chasing P around more and more, I hope to kick this pooch in the pooch in no time!