So since I was a teenager...well maybe sooner...I have had days that I have lovingly come to call 'Bottomless pit'. Now bottomless pit days (normally worse at night) are very easy to explain. It exactly what it sounds like, I have a bottomless pit. While this was no problem while a teenager, it could get awkward (well for me) when I went to college. I would try to mask it when I went on dates but I still could normally out eat my dates. I remember once a friend and I ordered 5 pizzas (it was a 5 for 5 deal!) and we polished off all but one (we did dip into that last one though)!
Snacks are always bad for me in the first place (popcorn especially!) because I will eat an entire bag/container/truck full (well the last one may be an exaggeration) without ever realizing it.
Well, it seemed to go away since I got married. I was like cool! My husband won't see me pig out right away. Well turns out breastfeeding made it come back. That's right people. I am polishing food off like it's going out of style!!! And with my baby particular with what I eat I am cooking up a storm! And now I out eat my husband. The only reason I think I am not freaking out is because I have been exercising my butt off (as much as I am allowed to with out getting in trouble)
