I did well for the first three weeks of eating a whole lot better. This past week, I've completely and utterly bombed. I couldn't keep my hands off of all those sweets that I've been craving, and the chips and other unhealthy things.
I did, however, order a book about blood types, what to avoid etc. according to your blood type. I think I'll try to incorporate what I've learned there and little by little what I know I should to better my eating habits. Boy, I've got a long ways to go.
On another note, I chopped some bangs out of need of change. I was going to get a perm but Daniel wants nothing that would damage my hair leading me to eventually cut it all off again. He's thoroughly enjoying the growth that's taking place, and my hair hasn't been this long since our first year of marriage. He actually cried the first time I cut it shoulder length. I've never been able to grow it past that point since. After I'd cut my bangs, he kept complimenting me. I told him, "See, bangs look good on me, don't they?"
That's the extent of my exciting life right now. Angela is about to get two rather large looking top teeth. She's also been mimicking Hyrum practicing saying no -- "mmmmuh" is about as close as she comes, but they go back and forth like that. It's the cutest thing watching her facial expressions as she stands up for herself.