Happy birthday BigMoFos!!!
3 stone Sue! WOW! That's fantastic.
Well done everyone who lost, especially LMS for getting the crown!
Sorry Sue, didn't email my weights either for last couple of weeks. It's all gone out the window with DH leaving. I'll definitely weigh in this Thursday and email my weight, then get back on track.
Hi hippi. I went up to almost 23 stone when I had DD too, lost almost 4 stone in the 6 months after the birth (through gall-stones tho, not effort) but have since regained about a stone (she's 16 months now) so sitting at about 20st 2lb or thereabouts now. I have Paul McKenna's DVD in the drawer but have never even unwrapped it, glad to hear it has had some good results for you so far - might have to dig it out. Oh and I'm a big House fan too!
Cheesyfeet, how's the potty training going? Have to say I'm dreading that!
WWB/Sue - when I read the bit on last week's thread about your inner 6 year old/mother/eating issues I really could relate. Mine too was unable to express her feelings in any other way than feeding me. I was 15 years old the first time she ever said the words "I love you" to me, and even then she was only able to say it over the phone while I was on the other side of the world and my grandad had died. I do feel my mum has a lot of responsibility for my weight because my childhood eating was restricted to pretty much fried and/or processed food, fat and sweets. My mother doesn't like a lot of foods so I wasn't given them. I feel like she is responsible for forming my eating habits, and tastes, which contributes to my difficulty losing the weight now that I am free to make the choices myself. I see it all happening over again when I take my DD to visit her, and she insists on feeding her in the same way. Whenever I ask her not to, and suggest a healthy alternative it kinda throws her defences up and she gets snappy coz I think deep down she knows she has to take some responsibility for my size and feels I'm getting at her when I try to ensure DD eats healthily. Even now, when she knows I'm diabetic, she'll try and push cakes & biscuits onto me with one breath while moaning about me needing to lose weight with the other.