I've been avoiding one of the key ways to truly be an awesome mom. Working out. I need fresh blood pumping into my skin and heart and face. I need oxygen.
This summer I could walk miles and miles and miles. Today, Joaquin and I walked for about 15 minutes. It was a gorgeous snowfall, but the wind started blowing us sideways, and both of us had cold cheeks, so we cut it short. I feel confident that fresh air for babies is a must, everyday of the year, regardless of weather. Mom needs serious exercise. Plus, I want to look good, feel good, and be nicer.
I can be a tad hateful when I'm tired, fat, and full of sugar. Seriously.
I've worked out two days in a row, not including walks. I'm not smug about it yet, but I hope to be soon.
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