I wrote a letter to SNL. Just a simple email. I am sure an intern will read it and trash it (if I am lucky).
The holiday season makes me nuts. Maybe it’s the stress. Maybe it’s the endless To-Do Lists. Maybe the Ghost of Christmas Past enjoys churning things up a little too much.
Speaking of play, I got over my fear of waterslides.
I recently changed things around in the Fabulous Fit Mamas. I changed our name to the FFM. It’s cleaner and a little edgier. One of my biggest struggles is scaling back, creating a central mission. My mind is constantly running, turning ideas around. Not all my ideas are good. Nope. I am not always sure… Continue reading What’s Your Strong?
It was my own fault.
Honestly Fit. I’m not talking about the people who spend more time talking about the gym then they actually go to the gym. No, this is an entirely different concept. I have dreams of thrusters, squats, burpees, and deadlifts dancing in my head. For now, those love to be hated exercises are simply dancing in… Continue reading Honestly Fit
She was greeted by the warm gratitude of silence. The stolen silence a parent savors.
Let’s pretend you had an extra hour gifted to your day. Would you clean, sleep, or exercise? I asked the Fab and Fit Mamas which activity they would choose. The overwhelming response was sleep! I was pleased to read that many already include exercise in her daily plan. No extra hour needed. Bravo! Yes, as… Continue reading Sleep, Mud, and Connection
Most of the time I usually run in jello circles (sugar free, of course!).
I murdered a leprechaun.