Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress (or lack thereof) this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
Kate and Joy share about their progress this last week in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. You can also link up on this post about your own progress so we can visit and cheer you on!
We’re three weeks into our 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. Kate and Joy share their progress and encourage you to weigh-in with your own progress.
Kate and Joy are both on the right track in their 2 Moms 20 Pounds challenge. Keep reading to get the details about their progress this week. If you’re trying to lose weight as well, make sure you link up on this post to share your own progress!
Like Mother, Like Daughter. We are a family who live in Central Massachusetts. My husband is a Boston Irish Catholic from a big family. His upbringing was smack dab in the middle of respectable Catholic America, not untinged by 60s unrest.
I am about as different from him as you can get: I’m an only child, my parents are divorced, my father was an immigrant from Egypt, I was raised on the cutting edge of the feminist/relativist/sexual self-fulfillment/diversity revolution. My upbringing was smack dab in the middle of 70s hippie snotty know-it-all America, not untinged by anomie.
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