Diet Coke on the other hand...that I really want. I saw the doctor regarding my insomnia and she assured me that the amount of Diet Coke I drink won't contribute to my lack of sleep. Unless I drink it after dinner. I'm still staying off it until the end of the detox. I want to get it out of my system and then see how I feel. Maybe make it more of a treat instead of an everyday thing.
And bread. I'm adding bread back in. But only whole wheat. Speaking of bread, I am deciding whether or not to get a bread maker.
Everything else is going good. I'm allowed to start working out again and I hit the gym yesterday. I don't miss the TV much since I'm going to bed early anyway. Sleep is getting better when I'm able to take a sleeping pill. What is the deal with that anyway? Why on earth can I not fall asleep?!?
Speaking of that, the other night I was lying in bed wishing I could sleep, and I ended up looking at my phone's photo gallery. I always forget about those photos. A few of my favorites:
Lydia dressing up to "run away". From the looks of that hat, back to Tennessee.
She said her hand was broken. Thus the toilet paper cast. Kids are awesome.
I don't know why I even bother trying to tame Lydia's room. 5 minutes after we clean, it's a disaster. She seems to see the beauty in utter clutter. She searches the house to add to her "art". Even diaper rash cream. I guess I should just be happy she's playing by herself and that she's creative. But it's just SUCH a mess!
Floor tea party. Poor Collin :) He's always stuck doing girl stuff....
...like getting dragged to Hobby Lobby. He was sleepy so he reached into the racks and got himself a yarn pillow.
I love kissing those soft chunky cheeks.
And sometimes it takes a Mother's love....