This weekend is a blur. I honestly cannot remember what we ate. Oh, we did celebrate a friend’s birthday with custard on Sunday evening. Happy Birthday, Mr. Lee. We love you so much and are so blessed to have your in our lives.
I’m certain my weekend was NOT 100% whole 30 although I did make a conscious effort. I’m 1/2 way there and am going to be 100% this 2nd half <—except for tonight – we are celebrating another friend’s birthday and going to Frank and Angie’s (BUT – I will be having a Gluten Free/Cheese Free pizza so I’d say that’s fairly close). I’m just proud of myself for being honest on the blog. Hold me accountable, yell at me, scold me, whatever. . . I’m keeping myself in check and admitting it publicly.
We went to the Farmer’s Market in the morning on Saturday and got a ton of fresh and local produce and beef/chicken.
I spent some one on one time with Cayden at Cabela’s. I bought him his first pop gun and he went on a “hunt” throughout the store. He had a blast and is so freaking cute!
Sunday we had worship in the morning and a play date in the afternoon. I smashed my toe during nursery and have a feeling I’ll be losing my big toe nail sometime this week. My goal for starting to exercise in the mornings has been put off a few days. I’m a wimp. It hurts. A lot. I didn’t eat much on Sunday. It hurts that much
I did get to see a sweet friend whom I am beginning to consider a close friend and talk food/life changes. She lent me some books. I’m looking forward to reading them. As soon as I finish Wheat Belly. I’m finally to the good stuff.