It's Mother's Day

I woke up this morning without the alarm at 6:00 and panicked because I wasn't up and exercising. I made plans to work my run in during nap times and then remembered it was Sunday. Ah, the day of rest. Too bad I didn't get to sleep much after that. The baby woke up early today. "Happy Mother's Day"! I feel like I should have exercised. I can feel myself getting fatter from the cheesecake last night and my yummy mother's day breakfast courtesy the children and my sweet hubby. Bleh. I'm not expecting to see progress on the scale come weigh in day.

breakfast:
1.5 waffles with sweetened strawberries on top.
1% milk

lunch:
no time for lunch. Had to get to church

dinner:
Where do I start? It was a Henry family gathering. The only healthy option was the Texas Caviar I brought, which becomes unhealthy when you scoop it with a tortilla chip. There were two kinds of enchiladas, three kinds of rice, a pasta salad, chicken mole', fried plantains (which I did not sample)...I made sure I took real small portions. Just enough to taste everything, but it felt like a brick in my stomach. I'm pretty sure I gained weight eating all that stuff. It certainly didn't feel healthy.

late:
OJ and pills