its been a nice lazy sunday...i made a chicken roast dinner for the hubby and baby. ((i think it was the first for the baby and of course he enjoyed it, mashed up-style! ha!))
it was a little hard to resist. especially the yorkies with gravy. its ok, i told myself i will have a small one with about a little spoon of gravy AFTER i get to goal...
everything in moderation...something i hope to live by after i lose the weight...definitely something i have NEVER been able to do, obviously!
right...so the wedding ring issue...
well, last night the hubby and i took the baby to a huge family do, a silver anniversary party. very nicely done, it was good fun...except that by the time we got there, the only table left was right by the dj and his speakers. poooey! oh well.
when the dj announced the food was ready, i got up and got in line. i brought back two plates...One for the baby dude and one for my father in law.
i slurpped down a shake right before i went into the event so i was cool with my bottle of water..i didnt fancy cheating just for an egg salad sandwich or a pork pie...eewww or even the huge salmon with the head still on. (that always grosses me out!!)) i usually cover it with a serviette when i pass by it. hahaha
anyways, i was feeding fynn his food and i could immediately tell something was wrong with him. he normally dives into his food...eager to try everything. a family friend was holding him in front of her while i was trying to feed him, and next thing ya know...Blurrrrrrrrrgh..he puked everywhere! over and over again! poor little chap! all over the gal holding him and her clothes... oh wowo what a mess.
well, we left around half ten, got home about midnite because we live miles away...and when i got out of the car, i noticed i my ring was missing!!! somewhere amidst the puking, the loud speakers, the baby being passed around, the humidity in the tent and the crazy rain...I lost my ring.
I DO remmeber at one point thinking it was loose and chalked it up to the weight loss.
im so gutted about it. no one has found it, ive asked the family who are taking down the tent, etc... ahhh here come the tears...
ok i better go for now.
fynn is desperate for a nap i think...
oh and btw, he's better now. i think it was the soy milk i gave him, and the tiredness, and the heat...
hope you all had a nice weekend! despite the weather...