McDonalds
Hell hath no fury like a Mother scorned
Tuesday, October 9th, 2007Everyday after playschool, I pick Tee up and we go straight home for some quick grub, bath and nap. No questions. She has to be down by 2pm latest or we’d be partying to Lionel Ritchie’s all night long.
Today, for some obscure reason, she kicked up a big fuss about going straight home for lunch and insisted we […]
Obesity and weight loss
Friday, October 5th, 2007Ever since I met the Hubs, my weight has been climbing a steep ladder, step by step, over the last ten years. It is discouraging to say the least but thankfully, I don’t feel the need to have the houston lapband just yet. I pray I never will.
However, for many people out there who have […]
Weight loss or inch loss?
Thursday, August 16th, 2007At Tee’s Doctor today, I weighed myself with a real weighing machine. Not a wonky one like the one I have at home. My heart skipped a beat at the extra kilos till I pacified myself that perhaps I was building muscle.
My jeans are certainly looser.
Yesterday, I did 5km on a bike and 2km walking on […]
I hate models
Friday, July 20th, 2007It’s official.
Here’s why.
6am at the airport: The models (secretly famine victims from Ethopia) dive in to McDonald’s meals (all of them) and not just 1 meal per model. On top of their value meals, they have side orders of extra hash browns, french fries and chocolate sundaes. I had a turkey ham sandwich from a […]
See how happy McDonald’s makes my girl!
Friday, July 13th, 2007
She is such a poser, it’s not funny. She is off to pose for a Baby Heinz press ad this Saturday in her second charity stint. I am proud of her. She tells everyone that when she is a big girl, she will work hard and buy lots of food for the poor people. (we’ve […]
