Why are mental agony because of his weight? That's bothering me every day ... every day. The same thought I rotate the head - how to limit sweet foods, oily and sparkling. Make great efforts to succeed and all efforts were crowned during the day with a failure in the evening when I get home and ritually open the refrigerator and hungry and thirsty eyes begin to think ahead what to eat because the nerves in my work are welcome so much that the only way to ease him in food. Bad, right? And seeing chips, chocolate, my favourite mayonnaise salad, pizza, pasta sigh so like I'm on a first date, except that I do not tire legs.
Then they wonder, it seems to you to harass a few more pounds, with or without them, I have almost the same. But clearly there is something called conscience is that keeps me awake sometimes, so thank goodness that otherwise I'd probably be in the first phase of obesity.
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