So, I wasn't able to keep my bra off all day long. I decided to put it on when I had to go outside and get Matthew off the bus. Surely his driver would have thought I was hiding melons in my pockets ... yes, my pants pockets ... that is how far down my boobs droop. Droop, ha, that is a funny word. Droop, droop, droooooop. Hahahaaaaaa.
I did have an awesome work out ... 3.5 miles while watching Idol in my basement. Caloy tried to get me to do some horrific sit-up thing with the 8lb medicine ball ... I did a sit-up and he threw the ball at me ... How is that supposed to be fun? Whoa, not that sit-ups are fun ... ever ... but those super sucked.
Matthew then put my race bib from my 9k on his t-shirt. He said he was a racer like me. He and Grace raced around the basement. Caloy and I held up a long paper ribbon for him to run through even ... so cute.
Time to get my monkeys in bed ... we have new books to read. Droopy boobs, an awesome run and basement races ... Thank you Lord for this day, for renewing my soul and strengthening my spirit. Thank you for the opportunity to be home with Grace, to play without an agenda and nap when I wanted. You are so good to me Lord. Amen.
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Check out this ab workout. It's one of my favorites. I'm pretty sure it works good...but I always feel cool doing it!!
http://www.shape.com/workouts/routines/1
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