Thursday, February 2, 2012


I have 3 beautiful distractions at my house.  This morning I set my goal: drink water, eat breakfast, exercise, and then do some house work.

It sounded good.

I finished breakfast and was getting ready to find my exercise ball, when from the top of the stairs I heard my sweet 3 year old bellow, "Mommy, Crackers have poop".

Have I mentioned that Crackers is learning to use the bathroom?  I groaned inside - he's in underwear.. and playing in the bedroom... and if he really "has poop" - is it all over him yet?

So, I haven't gotten my exercise in yet because I have 2 beautiful boys in the bathtub.  I'll get there.. soon.


  1. I wonder if chasing after kids equals working out. Sure feels like it to me.

  2. This is my same issue! I'm a working mom and once I come home, my son hates it when I go into working out. I let him watch me and I sing to him while doing all the moves, but somehow that little 10 month old ends up under my feet :(

  3. Too funny! I can identify... I get up at the crack of dawn so that I can get my workout in (otherwise it would never happen). Two kids = too busy!