Flash from the past

The recent snowstorm has left us homebound for two days, a rare treat. My husband organized everything. As we went through pictures and memory cards, he found a picture were I was at my heaviest. Shocker! Oh my mercy. Why did someone not smack me in the hips, lips?? I asked him, 'How come you never said anything?'

His reply, "I never noticed, it was a gradual thing, I guess. But look how far you have come." I should post it, but golly I don't feel good about the state I was in. And I still have a far way to go.

Maybe I need another picture taken.

Ready for a sign of spring and a spring back in my running steps.