I have two kids and our meals are pure chaos, so I’m not someone with a calm routine. Around week 11 I noticed the snack drawer was still my danger zone: string cheese, applesauce pouches, popcorn.
I started putting my own snack on a plate and sitting at the table, even if it’s just five minutes while they eat. It cut way down on the standing-and-grazing bites.
Last night at my 4-year-old’s story time, I plopped on the floor and sat criss-cross for about 15 minutes without shifting, propping, or rethinking my whole position.
Usually I’d sit with both legs to one side and awkwardly push myself up after. My jeans are down 2 sizes, which is great, but that floor sit was the first time my body felt different in a normal, quiet way. What tiny everyday thing snuck up on you like that?