molly and i joined weight watchers last night and i am almost 100% sure she'd kill me if she knew i (a) told anyone, or (b) had her pic on the internet. but hey, she has it on her *my space* so i think i have an ounce of entitlement.i am unsure how much weight she has to lose, but the decision for her to join (and me to recommit) was all on her. i've been waiting for this to be her decision, not mine. it's all about acknowledging, owning, and then doing something about it.
i was also unsure of how she'd take a meeting. she actually raised her hand in participation and made everyone laugh on more than one occasion (for 11 years old, she has a very dry wit and a zinging humor) and was the only one to receive a *bravo* sticker. she practically floated out.
here's to commitment and partnership. and 35 extra points on the week to use any way you want to...
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