Went on a walk today. We've been going on a lot of walks lately.
We take both of the strollers. I push Kole in the single jogger and Kenny pushes the double jogger with the girls. They're getting too big for it. Makes me sad.
Wasn't it just yesterday that they looked like this
and then this
Our walks always end up at the park.
About to give daddy a kiss. He never quite followed through with it despite Kenny's best attempts.
My #1 priority (my workout routine and prioritizing exercise)
Healthy Eating (my go to snacks when I'm trying to drop a pound or two)
Workout Music (some tunes that get me moving...although I need to do some updating!)
Not that I'm an expert on the subject - because I'm not. In fact lately the only thing I've been an expert on is mindless eating. And I'm not a fast runner (as my girls so politely pointed out to me today when I took Kenny's place and tried to run pushing them in the stroller). Seems dad is a lot more "fast and fun." They still love me though, Addison assured me.
That's ok. Slow and steady wins the race.
Besides, with the training I'm getting lately chasing this little guy, I'll be running circles around Kenny in no time.
And hopefully the jeans will start feeling a bit looser too.