Tuesday, January 5, 2010

There is a time and a season

I have a hard enough time pretending to be Super-mom when I'm NOT pregnant.  Trying to do it when I am AND while trying to get a house ready to sell...

Not going to happen.

Working out just isn't as important as school, mudding, painting, packing, and my naps.  Yes, my naps are important.  If you don't think so, come over some day when I haven't had one.  I dare you.

I will get my cute butt back after Speck is born.  I'll get my temper back at that point as well.  6 months.  And then I'll be back to running marathons in no time.  I may even do an ironman triathlon!  If a former biggest loser contestant that got fat again can do it, so can I.

If I am completely honest, I doubt I would be trying to workout with everything else that is going on even if I wasn't pregnant.  We're moving in less than 6 weeks**.  I need to be realistic.

**provided congress gets in gear and approves the commission.  Just one more hurdle.

1 comment:

Heather B said...

There's nothing wrong with chillin' for 6 months and doing nothing more than reading to your kids. Reading, reading, reading, then curl up together and read some more. You don't have to be super mom to be 'schooling' :) That would take a lot of pressure off.

As a veteran homeschooling mom of 15 years, that had 5 out of 7 pregnancies, 2 moves, and one husband's 18-mos deployment to a war zone, all during the 'official' years of the older ones, trust me. Mudding, painting, packing, napping, AND reading to your kids... It doesn't get much better than that :) You can totally do it.

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