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So Moms’ Group resumed this week and I think I’ve made some interesting and perhaps poignant observations about moms and how we view each other in social situations. A professor of mine once told me when you are at a loss in terms of understanding the actions of others, to take on the role of a scientist and try to dig deeper and discover why they are doing what they are doing.
So I’ve been on a hiatus of sorts from staying “on-plan” in terms of Weight Watchers. Summertime is the season that I slip up the most due to family excursions, busy days and busier weekends, oh and ice cream. So last week I decided it was time to drag myself back to the scale–not the bathroom scale–the Weight Watchers scale to see how much trouble I’ve actually gotten myself into. Assuming the worst and thinking that they were going to pry my 25 lbs weight loss key chain from my extra chubby fingers, I did the walk of shame back to the scale. Continue reading
In my professional life I have always been Mrs. Thompson. Now I am known by one name: Mom. Here is where these two identities mesh into one: Mompson.
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