Showing posts with label Husband. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Husband. Show all posts

Tuesday, 26 June 2012

Does it work???


Does the Mesolipo work?  Yippie! Can finally fit into my 2 year old black pants… albeit a little tight around the hips (that’s what having 3 kids in under 2.5 years does to you, man…. And the Indian genes!), but IT FITS!!! 

Should have taken photos… and Maran noticed, wow. This coming from a man who didn’t even notice when I chopped off 10 inches of my hair (Beyonce’ to Posh Spice- as if!). But Mesolipo, for what it’s worth, most definitely! And the pain only lasted less than 24 hours. So for all you hot mama’s out there, this is the cheapest solution to a surprisingly good results, and after about 5 sessions probably an annoying tummy. Why is it that guys don’t have problems like this? Hmmm….

How oh how am I going to lose 20kgs! It’s like I’m carrying a 5 year old in me…. I should be starting the Weigh-Less Diet soon, and keep this blog updated on my progress. Need to start fitting into my old clothes again…

Friday, 18 November 2011

The light of my life

"You guys only met in April?", most people would exclaim. And gawk at the idea that we got married a mere 10 months later.

But when you meet your soulmate, why wait? Why not just let the whole world know that He's The One??? Haha... So that's what I did. On February the 7th 2009, I married my husband, Maran. The best decision I've made in my life.

Not really one who's ambitious or even remotely independent (being an Indian girl, completely sheltered), Maran's made me the person I've always wanted to be. Complete, privileged and loved unconditionally.

When I gained 20kg's when I was carrying Julian, all he said was..."My fit little bird (because I was extremely active even to the extent of water jetting at 26 weeks)... no problems there... I love you the way you are".

When I gained another 15kg's while carrying Genevieve, all he said was..."You're an angel with another angel inside you, stay healthy...that's all that matters".

And now, when I'm actually heavier than him at 32weeks knowing that I'm probably going to peak at point of delivery, all he says these days are..."Baby, are you absolutely sure you don't need anymore prune juice/ice cream?".

A management consultant with a top notch firm, who works 14-16 hour days, who spends most of the week within the SEA region, who flies to 2 different countries a week on most weeks... know what he does when he comes home? Snuggle up to me, and washes his babies bum bums. Not once does he let me lift a little finger to do a single thing when he's home. And I don't.

When I need or want something (however unnecessary), all I have to do is ask... and it's provided. A wonderful husband, and an excellent dad. Julian, Genevieve, Little Pumpkin and I am blessed.

Who wouldn't love this man?