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"Blog with Substance" Award!

I'm so honored that Glenda at Mind over Fatter gave me this - I really do take these awards to heart - thank you Glenda!

So in order to comply with accepting this award I have to:


1. Thank the person who gave you the award.

From the bottom of my grateful heart: Thank you Glenda!
2. Explain my blogging philosophy, motivation and experience in five words.

Honesty, record-keeping, accountiblity, inspriration, intraspection

3. Give the award to 10 other bloggers (I’ll do 5)....
 
Greta @ Big Bottomed Blogger - she's done so great both in weight loss (check out her before and afters!) and also in growing emotionally and conquering her weight loss and fitness!
 
Dr Fat to Fit  - she's always so strong - a true inspiration!!
 
 He Took my Last Name - setting goals, making plans - look out for her!  She's full steam ahead on her journey!

Draz at It's just Me, Drazil & Sheniqua - whootananny, exploding poop, and weightloss - honest, open, funny, and endearing. 

Keelie at Real Fat - go - read - now.  She's inspirational, funny, honest, open - and stylish!!  She's lost 53.5 pounds and is still chuggin along!

I read so many blogs it was hard to choose - I'm only frustrated because my filter at work doesn't let me comment on most of them!  ARGH! 

Ok - that's one...stay tuned!

TTFN,
LauraLynne

Comments

Raegun said…
Congrats on the award!!
Dr. Fat To Fit said…
Oh Thank you so much! You are the inspiration what with the running and biking and swimming and what not. Can't wait until I can catch up!
Anonymous said…
Congrats on the award!! :)
Bryan said…
L, send me you're PFG story and I'll post it on the site. I've got another girls story coming too. The site is Previous Fat Guys and I'll add Gals too. I'll just make some adjustment. So send you're previous fat gal story.

Awesome job by the way.


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Dayne Gingrich said…
Congrats on the award! I love your journey.

My latest post, SHARE YOUR STORY may just interest you. I'd love for you to stop by Coach Your Mind and check it out.

I'm featuring other's stories because of journeys like yours.

Dayne

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