Every time we go outside to play she grabs the sled, sits down, then yells something that can be translated to "come on mom, pull me around the yard for endless minutes while I yell 'oh wow' the whole way!!!"
Even if I'm tired I don't have the heart to tell her no so I begin the journey around the yard. It's always fun at first but then it becomes slightly depressing when I can only go a few times before getting tired.
This is my biggest motivation for going to the gym...I want to be able to take her a few more laps. No one wants to be the mom who sits on the porch while the kids run around playing. I want to be right there with her, kicking the ball, tossing her around the pool, climbing into her tree house with the impossibly tiny door...ok, maybe getting ahead of myself here. She is only 1. I've got a little time...right?
hey becky! thanks for the compliment. we use a canon 5D mark II.
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