So lately I've slacked on the blog. It was the last few days of 60+ degree weather and the kiddos and I had lots of playdates OUTSIDE. AHH! Fresh crisp air. I love the smells and colors of fall. They're refreshing from the blandness of a summer day (green,more green, and oh hey a blue sky).
Onto the self-reflective part of this:
I'm done 4lbs in a week, FINALLY results! I signed up for a new gym, that gives a free PT to every person for an hour a week to show you new techniques, or how to tone up a specific area you may not have known about, or how to do. I'm excited. Tomorrow is my first day and my first hour long session! :)
My old kickbox teacher passed away, yesterday was his memorial service, so RIP Bushido! With this I learned 5yrs is a long time. When he last saw me I was 142lbs and "fit" I had some chub,but nothing like now. I went there and saw all these guys and girls that could easily fit into a size 0 and it reminded me of what I used to be. What I want to be. And then this friend whispered in my ear "Brie why did you not update your blog" Honestly I forgot in the chaos of life. Life that is too short to not live, but long enough for us to forget the important parts. The first smiles of a newborn, the first giggle, the very first kick, hiccup, cry, and the dreaded first stretch mark. They (the stretch marks) multiple and grow faster than you can imagine. Once they're there they are not going anywhere. So get to know them, hell let's name them all! We can start with the letter A and after the second child you can probably get all the way through the alphabet! :) Lovely right? Roadmaps to the future, one for every kick...ya ya ya all lines to make us feel better. Truth is you won't ever feel right with them. You learn to accept them and move on, not paying attention to them.
More later, babies running into things don't mix well with blogs!
