I wish I had some pics to get my blogging mojo going tonight, but the only things I got the camera out for today were:
1) To show Judah how ridiculous he looked when he throws a temper tantrum like he's a two-year-old.
"Noooooooooooooo! Don't show that to ANYONE!!!!!!!! NO ONE!! Except Daddy. Because he's my family. "
So. Obviously. Not going to post that.
2) To prove to Sofi that she was not, in fact, doing a push-up
"exactly like they're doing on the dvd!!"
-- she insisted, with her hiney waving in the air...
Again. Not going to post that.
I also really should not talk about:
3) The fact that J is working laaaaate tonight and rather than plan something fun and memorable with my progeny, I turned on Shaun the Sheep and poured myself a glass of wine. The last glass. Which means J is drinking water tonight. Yep. Wife of the year, for sure.
4) My run on Moday was a PR, but sooooo sloooooow compared to all my running friends on FB that I'm totally NOT going to talk about it.
Ok. Fine.
5 miles. 12 min/mile average.
See? Happy now?
5) I just turned 34.
#isold
1 comment:
I am impressed with your PR. I will publicly admit that it is longer than I have run in 2 years. So there.
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