Happy birthday to me

It's my birthday month!! 

Everybody screeeam! 

Seriously though, it's my birthday month. This year I am taking the time to give myself a gift. When I got pregnant I said I was going to workout every other day and stick with a healthy diet. Sadly, checkers fries and huge bowls of fruity pebbles and cap'n crunch got the better of me. So i told myself that I would put of the weight and be fat for as long as I could bare it. I gave birth to a precious little life. I was in no hurry to get my body back. It went through nine months of stretching and growing and being awkward. My lady parts hurt for a solid month afterwards and I am still not sure about doing my business on the loo. 

But it's been a solid nine months since the birth and that means getting my body back. I fully believe I have had enough time sitting in my ass playing peekaboo with our nugget. The time has come for Jillian Michaels to once again kick my ass back in to pre-pregnancy weight and pant size. I fully understand these hips can't lie and never will. I will be as good as I can be but I wasn't made to be a size two and lord knows I ain't tryin' to go there. 

There really isn't a better gift I could give myself. I have a new job and it is time for a new body/attitude. Maybe if I get the endorphins flowing again I will be less of a crabby-pants too! 

Of course there will be monthly updates on my progress. Stay tuned for shamless weightloss selfies over on my instagram and post workout updates on facebook. Because if I don't post, then you know it didnt happen. 

Cheers! 

Xoxo the mrs