Over the past couple of weeks, my sister seems to be the only person who has been able to get me to hit the streets it seems. She came by to see the kiddos and then we decided to go to Rosa Mexicana to have drinks and made-to-order-right-at-your-table guacamole (my fave). It's happening a bit slower this second time, but I'm making progress in getting back to my pre-preg weight. I'm not really sure how many pounds I've lost, as I don't have a scale at home--but I use my clothes as a guide. I still have a few (or more) pounds to go is what my favorite pair of jeans are telling me. haha I'm quite pleased, though.