Boo Hoo Crew

I really hate Operation Fatness. This calorie-counting, baby-stuffing thing is sending us around the bend. We just finished our third day in a row of really disappointing intake for the pampered prince.

I feel twitchy.

You know, I have a sneaking suspicion that Operation Skinny Thighs might be starting at a very bad time. Stress, frustration, and anxiety make me hungry. In fact, the less Crew eats, the more I fantasize about sausage, egg, and cheese mcgriddles...