with kids. I dash off between dropping my kindergartener off and picking her up. We drive to the mall, kids complain about being hungry(30 minutes after breakfast?), can't squeeze between racks with my monster, but very neccessary, jogging stroller, face all sorts of shouted questions about how I feed babies while I try on swim suits that squelch my great feelings about the 8 pounds I've lost. Whew. Back at it after lunch. What's a girl/mom/wife to do?
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