Exercise, Smexercise

It is difficult to exercise with a 55lb. child in your stroller. If you will, imagine the 55lb. child is alternating between screaming and crying because she is in the stroller. She is being totally ungrateful about the hour you gave to chase birds before inserting her into the stroller. Also, imagine it is cold enough (don’t laugh you Alaskans!) to keep most folks around here indoors. These photos were actually taken a couple of weeks ago, when it was really cold and the wind was whipping it up down by the riverside. SO, exercising hasn’t exactly been going as planned.

Though, in order to stay positive, I will focus on that...the positive. This week has been much better. Monday and Tuesday I drove my dog and daughter to my mother-in-laws. I left the kid and the car there, and the dog and I jogged/walked home. I am not sure how far it was, but I am sure it was far enough.

One of the great things about me and exercise is that I can tell a difference immediately. There is an obvious downside to that.

I will be moving to flat neighborhood soon, (more on that in a later post) so there will be tricycle and bike riding in mine and Little Bit’s future. By the time Chuck sees me again in Alaska (more on that in a later post), he’ll say something like, SHAZAM!