Walking
So I’ve been trying to get in shape before I go back to work and sit at a desk for hours at a time. Baby is refusing to let me do a traditional workout so I am forced to walk around the living room with her. While we walk we talk about how this Monday (in three days!) is a big day and how little babies are suppose to be good while Mama is at work. She just stares up at me with these huge eyes and then drifts off to sleep. At least I’ve found a way to exercise that doesn’t include dragging a stroller up six levels of stairs.
Yeah Mama, now try showering. 
