( Pictured Amy Morgan Stinson and Sharon Roberts Prothe and the dummest of all Katie)
Every year, we start out with the best of intentions. I'm going to do these things more:
These things less:
And yet, by the end of 2011, inevitably I look like this:
Please hold me accountable to some of my New Year's Resolutions for 2012. I'm begging you. The fit, skinny, darling girl inside is just DYING to get back out. Only with your help of donating your time to reading this blog, and making me want to be fabulous for you, will I achieve my new goals. And no, I won't declare them until the first of the year. I love you people. Thanks for loving me chubby.