Covert fitness, I tell you.
However, I think I may have his ear on this. Last night he was trying to look under the sofa for more baby wipes (we keep them under there....storage is at a premium in this house) and he couldn't get up. Yeah. Maybe working out would be a good thing for us to enforce in this household. The treadmill is ready to go, the fitness ball is...well, it's down there, but seriously, I'm not sure I should be on that thing unsupervised. We'll figure it out.
In the meantime, charities here I come. I hope you have your registration information ready to go!
The youngest members of the Gym Mama Team in Training...

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