I'm only about fifteen pounds away from my weight goal. Here's a recent photo of me with Darling Daughter:
I'm starting to feel more comfortable with my baldness. I've been completely bald over a year now. I will now leave the house bald without a second thought. I generally only wear my wig on weekdays, to work. I hate the wig. I would rather be bald all the time. I know how to address the questions, and the look of sadness in people's eyes when they see my bald head and three kids!
I went to a spin class with my dear friend, Miranda Grace, the other day. Afterwards, a woman came up to me and said, "You did such a great job! You're such an inspiration to us!"
I just shook my head and I said, "I don't have cancer. I just have alopecia."
She looked at me and asked a few questions then said, "Well, you're still an inspiration. You're 'real.' You truly are who you are."
Who else would I be?
The three musketeers are doing wonderfully. I am in awe as their personalities develop, and they grow and change.
Number One is an extrovert just like his mother! He can't get enough of friends and play. He is on the gymnastics team this year, and he works out six hours a week. He loves physical exertion, and it helps control some of the manic energy he has. He still scares me with his wild streak, and his independence. He is definitely a risk taker. He decided this year to cut off all his curls, and I finally let him. My sweet firstborn is growing up more quickly than I want!
Number Two started preschool this year. I was convinced, he would be my struggle as far as school is concerned, but so far he has not proved so. He is good natured, and he is a rule follower. He learns easily, and without much instruction. He still tends to be my couch potato.
In fact, when I asked him if he wanted to take taekwondo this year, he said no. I asked why not. He said, "Mom, I don't like to exercise, and they make me stand the whole time!" He is still in love with Lightning McQueen, and loves to play "Injas!"
And Darling Daughter. The little bit of pink in my life. She is growing. Her vocabulary has expanded lately, and true to the nature of a girl, she is bossy and demanding! She is a sweet girl too, and fiercely attached to me and her Big Daddy! She loves to pretend to go shopping.
The other day, we were having pork chops for dinner. She said, "What for dinner, Mommy?" I said, "Pork chops, sweetie." She looked up at me, full of sass, and put her hand on her hip and said, "I have cereal for dinner, OK Mommy?" I stared at her in disbelief. No, not okay! She ended up eating a whole pork chop!
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