My Jeans

So, this is probably just silly…maybe I’m bragging. Not sure and I don’t care!

The last time (early-mid 2018) I put on my favorite jeans…I had to lay on the bed, get pliers to nab the zipper-thingy (because it hurt my fingers!) and pray as I zipped up the jeans.  Then all day long I had to pull them up, intermittently, as they were too tight and they wanted to slip down with every step, move, anything.

This past weekend I was playing a Wii dance thing at a 14 y/o birthday party.  The jeans I was wearing also kept slipping off. But they did this because they are (minimum) 2 sizes too large.  And I thought, hmmm…I need a belt!

So a couple days go by and I remember I may actually have some smaller jeans/pants at DH’s house.  Went over last night and picked up those items.

This morning, as a test run, I tried on the jeans.  My FAVORITE jeans.  couple of small holes, bell bottoms, ride my hips… FAVORITE!!

I didn’t need to lay on the bed.  I simply slid them on and zipped them up.  There is about an inch extra space on the waist even!  So yes, need a belt, but I will wear these till they die or I can replace in a smaller size!  I am SO happy about this!  While I know I am 53 pounds less than I was in August 2018… this is some happy concrete proof.

YAY!!!!!