Your beady little eyes don't scare me.
I tend to avoid the scale for many reasons. Perhaps denial, maybe the number doesn't matter much, who knows. I don't want to become obsessed by a number. I feel good, I look... good. Yes, I want to look better but... for now, no matter what I do, chances are the scale will go up before it goes down. We're not finished having kids, so I'm not going to worry about losing 2 pounds now if I'm just going to gain 30.
Husband on the other hand... he already looks a bit like this:
We've been eating this way for what, 3 weeks? almost 4? and he's down a pant size. Seriously? He says it's because he doesn't snack anymore, he doesn't know what to eat, so he just doesn't... he snacked? Sheesh. He's now 6'4'' with a 32'' waist. I'm not complaining, I like 'em tall and thin, but really?
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