For the record:The muffin pictured at the top of yesterday's post represented the symbolism of my "muffin top" comment. I don't eat muffins all day long and wonder, Gee - why am I fat? In fact, I don't remember the last muffin I ate.
Exercise journal entry:
Wednesday: Treadmill for 35 minutes
Thursday: 1 hr at gym with trainer
Our evening last night was canceled thirty minutes before we were due to leave. Chantell called to say that they had all been "sick since Sunday". She called at 4:00 yesterday afternoon when we were supposed to leave the house at 5:00 to head down their way and meet up for the birthday celebration for Chantell and Abbey. I could hear Sydney in the back seat of the car hollering for "more french fries!". Nobody was sick enough to miss work or daycare, but they were sure sick enough not to be able to drag themselves to dinner. And Sydney sure wasn't sick enough to miss out on those french fries. Hmm. Sick, huh? I bet. This sound fishy to anyone else? Ha! Fishy. We were supposed to go to a seafood restaurant. Hee hee. Anyway, whatever, I guess. It's always something. Party poopers.
Kids were great last night. Cole is really looking forward to the Cowboy game this weekend. He wore his Cowboy jersey to school this morning. And Abbey is just jabbering up a storm. Her new favorite word is "now". For instance, "I wanna snack (pause) Now." She's such a little pistol.
1 comment:
So you don't hang out on Drury Lane? Agh, such misunderstanings. :)
good job! you are going to sizzle whenever someone touches you! sssssss.....
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