This
week, as we’ve been travelling back and forth to the dance
festival, having to stop in the same crap services every time (it
only had a McDs, a Costa, and a WH Smith that didn’t sell anything
healthy), it’s no surprise my weight has gone up this week. Even
when I tried to stop at a different services, either the girls needed
the toilet, or there was a crash up ahead with an hour delay, and the
girls were hungry already. And whilst I do have McD’s salad every
now and again, there’s only so many times you can have limp lettuce
with one slice of cucumber and too many cherry tomatoes!
I
am not going to let it get me down, however. I did a healthy shop
last night to arrive this afternoon, with plenty of fruit and
vegetables. I have even told my girls that I will no longer make
multiple meals in the evening: they can eat what I’m cooking or can
make themselves a sandwich to have with fruit and yoghurt. Whether
it’s because of autism, SPD or just general fussiness, my girls
went from being toddlers that ate everything, to children who eat
beige.

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