Resistance is cutechild
Doctor's orders were to wait two weeks before working out, so Happy Birthday, Fortnight. Though I knew I was going to be busy as snot at work today, so I didn't bother to bring gym clothes in (I didn't even eat lunch until quarter til two!). I also knew Ainsley had plans for this evening, getting the house ready for a bbq we're hosting, so I decided to try and walk on the treadmill with Erin sitting in the baby bjorn on my chest watching TV with me. Which would have worked fine if she hadn't fallen asleep.
It' s ridiculous: dead asleep at night in a comfy, cushy, still bed, and Asha breathes in the next room and Erin wakes up. Tonight, the TV's blasting the news, Ryan's chatting with me over the din of the treadmill motor, and she's bouncing around like she's on safari, and she's out like a Miller Lite. 15 minutes. I walked an extra ten than I'd planned just so I wouldn't bother he by stopping the ol' motion of the ocean.
So yay, her. Providing an extra 12lbs of upper-body weight training on top of the aerobics. Do they sell leg warmers in "wee"?
It' s ridiculous: dead asleep at night in a comfy, cushy, still bed, and Asha breathes in the next room and Erin wakes up. Tonight, the TV's blasting the news, Ryan's chatting with me over the din of the treadmill motor, and she's bouncing around like she's on safari, and she's out like a Miller Lite. 15 minutes. I walked an extra ten than I'd planned just so I wouldn't bother he by stopping the ol' motion of the ocean.
So yay, her. Providing an extra 12lbs of upper-body weight training on top of the aerobics. Do they sell leg warmers in "wee"?
posted by Dan at 10:20 PM
1 Comments:
You mean it's possible for children to fall asleep without the parents having to tiptoe around whispering under a Cone of Silence?
Huh. Whoda thunkit.
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