Is there a better feeling in the whole wide world than slipping comfortably into a size smaller pants?
Witnessing the birth of your first child? Well, obviously I think witnessing the birth of your first child beats slipping comfortably into a size smaller pants. D'uh!
Witnessing the birth of your second child? Okay, I'll concede that witnessing the birth of ANY of your children is a better moment than wearing pants one size smaller.
Seeing your child graduate from high school or college? Look, for argument's sake, let's just take out any and all scenarios involving your kids, okay? Children are off-limits for this discussion. Capiche?
Watching your favorite sports team win a championship? Okay, that's pretty awesome, too.
Seeing the ocean for the first time? The Grand Canyon? Times Square? Yes, yes, yes. And before you say it, yes to visiting Las Vegas, driving your first car, understanding algebra, your first kiss and watching YouTube videos of skateboarders falling and busting their asses. Yes, yes, yes!
Maybe I should start this post over...
You know what feels really good?
Slipping into smaller-sized pants.
Last week’s weight: 252.3 lbs
This week’s weight: 249.1 lbs
Loss: 3.2 lbs
Total loss since re-start: 27.7 lbs