We went to Arizona for Thanksgiving. Holy crap--I've got a good 7" of clearance. And if I had been sitting by a real person (rather than a car seat), our butt cheeks would only have touched if I wanted them to do so. Not that I can think of a good reason to share airplane butt sweat with anyone...but in my prior life that didn't matter. It was cozy cozy with butt sweat to share.I'm savoring this little victory while I can. I'll get on the scale tomorrow & find out what my T-Giving damage amounts to. I'm not optimistic, but I'm also not in terror. I feel good about the choices that I made, even the ones that weren't particularly nutritious. Yes, I ate pie, cake, chocolate, stuffing & popcorn shrimp (not all at once...that would have been Old Sara), but I also ate zucchini, squash, brussels sprouts & cauliflower.
Another unrelated victory: we took a trip & had mere minor calamities & only forgot the baby shampoo. Quite possibly a first for our family.
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