The age my kiddo was when we had the most memorable.soiree.ever. The weight of a shoe or wall clock. The number of hours I wanted to push snooze this morning.
And the number of pounds I lost at weigh in this week for TEAM.
Ok, not stellar, but at least it wasn’t a gain, right?
And those Mimosas, the TCBY run, delectable quiche, cheese-dripping pizza and time out of the gym were totally worth it for Mother’s Day…
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