It’s a real cake week as we celebrate with different people my son turning 3. I would say cake is possibly my favourite naughty food so it’s been really hard for me. I have had a few bites and slices which is annoying but it’s all I can think about when it’s in the house. The latest leftovers I am about to put in the car in the hope that I can’t be bothered to go out in the cold! It’s not helping the scales at all so I am a little annoyed at my will power but the line has been drawn in sand and no more cake will be consumed this week. In all honesty none of the cake has been worth breaking the diet for so it’s very silly on my part!
I am feeling a bit sad about my little boys birthday, 3 seems like such a grown up age, his toddler and baby years are firmly behind. It’s so exciting watching him grow and mature into a fantastic human being but at the same time I really wish I could stop the clock and bottle the smell of his head and moments to fully appreciate them when he is a grown up. It also has got me thinking about diet goals as I always wanted to be at goal by his 1st birthday. Maybe it will actually happen by his 4th 🤦♂️ or his brothers 1st in July next year!