star0210
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So my hubby is a big guy. He's overweight but his build is big...he's got very broad shoulders. He was a competitive weightlifter in college.
He got on the scale after me the morning we left Mexico...last Wednesday dec 3rd.
He weighed 257. I weighed 196 I think...a lb more than I did the day of surgery (thank you IV fluids).
Just this week starting Monday he decided he needed to lose a few lbs...his pants were getting a bit tight.
We had company come in from out of town the day after we returned from Mexico for a long weekend. Hubby likes to cook and bake for company.
I had cooked a big pot of red beans and rice and sausage for everybody that first night. He made a couple loaves of homemade bread. He made rocky road fudge, butter cookies, French toast pound cake with a maple pecan icing, he baked an egg, sausage, and cheese stuffed crescent loaf...etc etc etc. he liberally ate all of that stuff. We also got fried seafood poboys over the weekend and we had my company Christmas party the Saturday night that had tons of fattening foods.
I, of course, couldn't have any of any of that stuff. Which was fine with me.
So this morning he's getting ready for work...I'm laying in bed still half asleep and he asks me...how much did I weigh in Mexicali? I said 257 why? He said I was just wondering. I said how much do you weigh now? He leans over and kisses me and said I love you...I said oh I'm going to hate you aren't I? He laughed and said uhhuh. I said HOW MUCH? He just kept kissing me saying I love you. Well, I was wide ass awake at this point. He said bye baby...have a good day as he was walking out of our bedroom. I jumped out of bed and followed him and said again....HOW MUCH? 245. I said yep, I hate you. Get out.
Yesterday I was 187 down from 196 the day we left Mexico as compared to him...257 down to 245 in the same timeframe. He sucks. His metabolism obviously works quite well.
Ok he doesn't really suck and I don't really hate him. He's quite wonderful in every way and I'm very happy that he can lose weight that easily. he does struggle a bit with his weight and knows he needs to get a healthier weight. He is very willing to eat whatever I eat...he doesn't want us eating different things so once I can eat real food again, he will likely lose just from that...eating the way I do. We just won't be able to have any company over...lol
He got on the scale after me the morning we left Mexico...last Wednesday dec 3rd.
He weighed 257. I weighed 196 I think...a lb more than I did the day of surgery (thank you IV fluids).
Just this week starting Monday he decided he needed to lose a few lbs...his pants were getting a bit tight.
We had company come in from out of town the day after we returned from Mexico for a long weekend. Hubby likes to cook and bake for company.
I had cooked a big pot of red beans and rice and sausage for everybody that first night. He made a couple loaves of homemade bread. He made rocky road fudge, butter cookies, French toast pound cake with a maple pecan icing, he baked an egg, sausage, and cheese stuffed crescent loaf...etc etc etc. he liberally ate all of that stuff. We also got fried seafood poboys over the weekend and we had my company Christmas party the Saturday night that had tons of fattening foods.
I, of course, couldn't have any of any of that stuff. Which was fine with me.
So this morning he's getting ready for work...I'm laying in bed still half asleep and he asks me...how much did I weigh in Mexicali? I said 257 why? He said I was just wondering. I said how much do you weigh now? He leans over and kisses me and said I love you...I said oh I'm going to hate you aren't I? He laughed and said uhhuh. I said HOW MUCH? He just kept kissing me saying I love you. Well, I was wide ass awake at this point. He said bye baby...have a good day as he was walking out of our bedroom. I jumped out of bed and followed him and said again....HOW MUCH? 245. I said yep, I hate you. Get out.
Yesterday I was 187 down from 196 the day we left Mexico as compared to him...257 down to 245 in the same timeframe. He sucks. His metabolism obviously works quite well.
Ok he doesn't really suck and I don't really hate him. He's quite wonderful in every way and I'm very happy that he can lose weight that easily. he does struggle a bit with his weight and knows he needs to get a healthier weight. He is very willing to eat whatever I eat...he doesn't want us eating different things so once I can eat real food again, he will likely lose just from that...eating the way I do. We just won't be able to have any company over...lol