Just our family

Just our family

More like the REAL us

More like the REAL us

Always Laughing

Always Laughing
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I am a wife and mother of three great kids, Sarah, Austin and Annabeth. Mimi to three sweet grandsons, Noah and Hunter, and Dallas. I am a nurse in the neonatal intensive care unit of a large inner city hospital. So, sit back and relax, this is the story of our family.

Thursday, August 25, 2016

Annabeth's 17th Birthday

the Birthday girl with Grand Marilyn and Pawpaw Lanier

Our three kids - Austin, Annabeth and Sarah

Sweet Sisterly Love

Noah and Hunter - Dallas was there somewhere.

She loves all things mermaid

Annabeth with mawmaw Conlee

Us with the Baby Girl


Annabeth with Aunt Rhonda

Sunday, August 14, 2016

Bowling with out WW friends

Our Friday morning Weight Watchers group decided to get together and go bowling.  We had so much fun.  It was funny that we got together to go DO something, not just go out to eat dinner.  You can plan an activity that does not revolve around food.

Who would have thought back  in December when I was so scared to walk into that meeting that I would find such sweet friends that are a great encouragement to me.

Friday, August 12, 2016

New Clothes

I have REALLY struggled the past few weeks, up - down - maintain. At todays WI, I was up - AGAIN!!!! Ughh! I decided that instead of getting down on myself, that I would look at how far I have come and i WILL finish this journey. I decided to take the birthday money daddy gave me and pick up some clothes and scrubs that actually fit. I was amazed at the size :O) It seems funny to reward myself on a week that I had a gain, but really what I am trying to do is get my head back in the game. I am not a failure because I have struggled the past few weeks. I am totally worth it. I have rocked it for almost 9 months and it is time to push myself back where I know I need to be. This is me in December 2015 and then today. Down 60 pounds.

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

NSV at my daughter's School Registration

Went with my daughter to register her for school. I had to, once again, sit in the dreaded school desk. Guess what I fit and there was room to spare. Yea!!!!! Plus I was able to walk up and down the stairs and up and down all of those halls while she found her classes, AND I was not embarrassed by how I looked, so hopefully, she was not embarrassed either.

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