the Sisters three..

  

At the wedding last weekend, my camera failed me.
98% of my pictures were blurry (like this one) or too dark or too light.

I played with all my settings, I increased the light and slowed the aperture, I did the exact opposite. None of my pictures came out.

I'm pissed.

As a group, we rarely are all gussied up like this. We had everything tucked in, glued up and wrapped tightly. We wore shoes that hurt our feet, fought with stockings that DID NOT FIT, obsessed about arm fat and worried if our hair was FIRZZY.

In other words.

It takes a lot of work for us to get all gorgeous.

I would have like more than ONE BLURRY picture as evidence that on occasion, we can pull it together and look pretty freaking good.

I'm hoping that of all the pictures taken at the wedding someone got good shots of my sweetie on the dance floor playing his AIR GUITAR. ( yes, for real, that did happen).
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Day 8: We are going to fricken hell.

Yesterday Nicole and I ate more FAIR food than thought humanly possible.

Then we shredded. And it HURT. and it SHOULD.

Declarations were made! Promises were promised!

NO MORE JUNK FOOD.

We all decided to make a better effort to eat right.

Tonight I made Turkey Joe's with whole wheat rolls.Baked Sweet Potato and Brown Rice. *THIS IS A HEALTHY MEAL*

THEN:

We went to Aiden's soccer game after dinner , where BECAUSE WE WERE BORED, we ate M&M's.. and when that wasn't enough, we topped it off with ICE CREAM.

we shredded tonight.

Everyone's belly hurt( because it was full of CRAP), we were all in a lot of pain by the end, ( AND WE DESERVE IT).