Fourteen.
10 + 4.
7x2.
Annie's age on her next birthday -- which is about 14 weeks away.
The number of Legos I stepped on in my bare feet trying to cross from the bed to the bathroom in the dark.
One more than the number of children my grandmother had.
Five less than the number of children the Duggars have (so far).
10 crayons shy of a box.
Baker's dozen, plus a bonus.
The size of the pants I wore to work today.
They didn't fit as nicely as they did five months ago, when I was about 5 pounds away from them being too big. Today, I am about 5 pounds away from them being too small. I've been wearing bigger, baggier clothes for fear that the size 14s would be too small and I just was not ready to face that sad fact. But this pair did in fact fit.
I'm glad I tried them on -- it's motivation to eat less, move more, regain all that I worked so hard for.Who knows, maybe I'll even lose 14 pounds?
