I was over at my mom's this evening hanging out with my brother and sister, and I took the opportunity to put Rennie on her baby scale. Good news: Ren's down 5 ounces! YAHOOO! Go Rennie! Only 14 ounces till she meets her goal weight of 5 lbs, 8 ounces!

Wouldn't it be great if we humans only had to worry about losing ounces when we went on a diet? Sheesh. I shoulda been a Yorkie! I got a bit of good news today too: I hopped on mom's regular people-scale and despite feeling and acting exactly like a blob, I still weigh the same as I always have. Huzzah!