Progress

Here's what I looked like last summer. I started pulling down wallpaper and we didn't stop until the bathroom was remodeled:

That look is "Why did I think this was a good idea? And who ever thought wallpaper was a good idea? Ever?"

This was last October:

The absolute heaviest I have ever been, at our church's annual retreat.

This March, at sweet Anya's first birthday party:

I think the idea here was that I was making the face I assumed she was making. I think it's hilarious.

And this is today, Week 6 of Weight Watchers (with Anya's mama, actually, as my WW buddy):

(Forgive my lack of make-up and early Saturday look.) The cheek bones are starting to make an appearance. It's about 22 pounds from the nachos pictured above.

It's progress. I also feel about a thousand times better than I did in the rest of those pictures. It only gets better from here.