Whoa.
I woke up on Day 3 with the following:
- Sore feet.
- Less sleep than I would have liked.
- Sore lats.
- Less time to workout and get ready due to oversleeping *just a little*...
- A baby who was wide awake and wanted to play.
Isn't my daughter cute? I mean, really.
Seriously, I love having my kids see me workout. I hope it's rubbing off on them.
I liked this workout. I have to admit, I'm terribly nervous about tomorrow's workout. It's supposed to be ridiculously hard.
But so far, I'm having fun.
3 comments:
What a cute little helper you had!
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Daughters whose mothers are obese have a tendency to become obese themselves so I don't see why it can't work both ways.
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