Sh*t’s about to get real y’all (30/30/30: 5)

I’m going to post pictures from Pilates today and let me preface this by writing that these are hopefully the most unflattering pictures I will ever see of myself. What I mean is those fat rolls are real and I’ve GOT TO do something about it.

All of you who claim to be my friend have failed me because somebody should have pointed this out.

Or, at least when I was buying that workout top, my husband could’ve said, “No honey. Don’t get that one. Let’s find one that doesn’t nestle itself between your rolls.”

Now I see why crunches are so damn hard

My reward for completing this challenge was going to be a new Ta Ta Tamer sports bra. I don't think I'm going to wait until the end of the month to order that. JEEEEEBUS!!!

That's Shannon from NWAMotherlode.com in the background. She's the one who talked me into posting these pictures because they are "real" and "honest." Our friendship is on probation now.

That's a lot of chips and salsa right there. But (pun intended) I'm working on erasing all of my glutonous mistakes. I. Can. Do. This.

Each time I go to Pilates I get a little stronger. It will get better.

Thanks, Hannah for kicking my butt today.