After breaking from dieting for a while, I realized that I’d picked up quite a bit of weight again. One of the disadvantages of being overweight was the fact that I was suffering from a bad case of what I call, Mommy FAT. The type of FAT that I gained from being pregnant, along with eating and drinking like a pig, and not working out. It was the cushy FAT that the children enjoyed laying on, to feel comfortable or to take naps. It was also the type of FAT that made me lazy. It was even the type of FAT that I knew I could’ve gotten rid of! I made excuses for it, by claiming to be too occupied with the children and their activities, to workout. I knew Mommy FAT wasn’t good for me because it was the type of FAT that caused me to
