I used to go to this step aerobics class in college where the instructor, Robert, was a drill sergeant. We'd step and sweat and squat and moan and groan... and he would tell us - "It's okay if you don't wanna work hard, but don't come cryin' to me when your ass is waving goodbye to everyone at the beach this summer!!"
My ass is doing the wave lately...
Ugh. It's so hard wanting to be fit and not being able to find - or make - time to exercise. Most days, I'm up at 5:30, work all day, then pick up the kids and come home for dinner, baths, bedtime. I'm so exhausted that the gym is the last place I want to go.
And my ass is now proof of that. Just yesterday, Big Sis asked me "Mom? Why your hiney so big?"
Yes. She did.
Sooo... it's time for a change. It's time for metamorphosis - a mama-morphosis. I've signed up with Jennifer to be my free personal trainer so I'm accountable.