He has an active job as a multi drop delivery driver so he's always running up and down peoples gardens dragging a hose behind him, and we've all taken up swimming and cycling as a family in light of mine and Daisy's recent discovery of sharing a heart condition.

But I think that the crux of it is is his diet. He gets good square home cooked meals with his family once a day, a pack lunch of wholewheat pasta salad whilst he's out at work. But what I didn't realise is that he gets bacon sandwiches from the snap wagon, biscuits chocolate and sausage rolls from the loyalty box in the works office! naughty naughty!

He has cut all this extra 'crap' (no other apt name I'm afraid!) And moaned about being starved for the last three days

He's not a big drinker either, as he drives for a living he doesn't get the chance!
So after that long and exhaustive lists of things that he is / isn't doing, does anybody out there in the Ishy ether have some pearly words of wisdom that they would like to share with us, he says that he is getting disheartened by seeing / feeling his gut hanging over his trousers and it's really getting him down

Lorna x