If you guys have a minute, I hope you can pop over to The WOW MOM and check out my profile that was just posted.
I’m SO honoured to have been chosen for the site — which features a lot of other journalists I really admire — and it’s so cool to see myself up there with these talented women.
(I also got in a shout-out to two of my most inspiring bloggy-friends who also work from home, Sherry and Emily)
Thank you, WOW MOM, for indulging me and letting me talk about my organization obsession, love of Google calendars, and how I suck at adult gymnastics! It was a blast!
xoxo
Just got in from the Dora the Explorer concert, and BOY ARE MY EYES TIRED (of rolling them).
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| D could barely keep still, he was so excited |
I love special one-on-one dates with my boy, and it was a great event. I only wish it had ended a little better. Because, uh, you know, as soon as the show ended, he happily declared “I want to watch it AGAIN!” and then I had to explain the whole LIVE THEATRE thing.
The mom in front of me chuckled sympathetically and said “It’s not a DVR.” Oh, but wouldn’t it be great if it WAS? (I would watch Wicked eighty times in a row, and then binge-watch Phantom, The Book of Mormon, and Avenue Q).
But poor D just wanted more. He sobbed “I want Dora and da concert AGAINNNN!” prettttttty much nonstop from when I dragged him up the aisle of the theatre until I deposited him in his bed, here at home. That also involved dragging/carrying him through a massive university campus to our very-far-away parking spot, and an 80-minute drive home.
Thanks for the fun, Dora. The next time you have a concert, can you maybe play FOREVER so I can avoid dealing with a tantrum like that? Or maybe just come home with us? Thanks in advance.
xoxo
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| Me, after one of the open gym sessions last year |
This year, the gym decided to offer a class for adults — specially, adults like me who were intimidated by the swarm of current/former gymnasts in the open session. So I immediately signed up, along with a few other mom-types who also wanted to get some exercise and do something new.
I’ve been loving the class, guys. It kicks my butt, but that’s a good thing. Our coach (oooh, it makes me sound so GYMNAST-Y to say “coach”) runs us through a warm-up (jogging, sprints, jumping jacks, skipping) and then we all move around to different areas of the gym.
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| Post-gymnastics peanut butter FTW! |
We only have three more classes left of this session, and I’m definitely going to sign up for the next one (which will start in January). I have no desire to do a cartwheel or handstand (nor do I think I EVER COULD), but I love bouncing, I love feeling like I’m improving my balance, and the conditioning is brutal/awesome.
What do you think? Is “adult gymnastics” something you’d try? Or should I just buy a trampoline and get my bouncing out of my system in the comfort of my own backyard?

