This is clearly not going to work... I cannot blog about working out, unless I actually work out. And seeing as that only happens about once a month, what good is it...? NONE! So, I quit! I will work out at some point, but I can't feel guilty about it anymore, so I'm just going to love my squishy belly and get over it... (I am pretty sure I will have to be reminded of that at a later date).
So, what can I blog about? Well, I'm just going to stick with my lame-o life for now. We got a new dog, and I'm blissfully in love with her, but am reminded of how very much I miss my sweet labby! That ought to give me a few days' posts. And there are the ins and outs of being a mom which are usually funny, so I think I'm good. Just need to make time.
So, I'll start now with a conversation that Mags and I had yesterday.
Mags was telling me the many things she wants to be when she grows up. They ranged from artist, to firefighter, to musician, and lastly- nail painter. With the final profession she paused, looked at me quizzically and said, "oh wait. Do I have to be Chinese to do that?" And yes, I looked at her as seriously as I could and said, "Only if you work in a strip mall." She nodded in certain understanding and that is why I love my kid!
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