I was having the MOST frustrating evening with Paige. (Darren went to bed at 3pm because he's been working 2am-2pm all week and is starting to burn out.) I left the house with Paige to go to my WW meeting - and she cried the entire time. I did my weigh in, and it was terrible. I had a terrible week. I was expecting it, but you know when it happens you just feel down. I am getting back on track starting tomorrow. And I know I can continue my trek to a healthier me. Anyway, back to Paige. I didn't stay for the meeting because she was miserable, so I thought I'd take her for something to eat. I drove to Kelsey's, and ordered our food. She was in an okay mood, drank some apple juice. Then all of a sudden she started crying again! She was inconsolable. She wouldn't stop.

Our food arrived and I just asked our server to pack it up to take home. She cried the entire way home. At home I felt her stomach and it was rock hard. She hadn't pooped yet, so I stripped her down and put her on the toilet! We stayed there for a little while and played. I read her a story all the while getting her to "push". Then all of a sudden "faaaaaartttt, ploooop". SHE WENT POO IN THE TOILET!!!! I was exstatic, I went balistic cheering and clapping. She got excited and was looking in the toilet saying "poo poo!".

Just when you think you're having the worst time ever....something wonderful happens to remind you that things will be okay afterall!