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Posted Apr 3, 2006 by jriley
Updated Apr 3, 2006 at 03:54 PM
First of all – Tenisha, you little over-achiever! You are the talkative one! That’s why we love you!
So I woke up this morning a little late, but I got going right away. We just moved into a new house (my definition of “just†is 3 months ago) and we are trying to paint EVERY room. Yes, I’m that crazy. My husband, DJ, is absolutely LOVING that quality of mine right now (she says sarcastically). You should have seen the look on his face when I told him we were painting stripes! 
Another Kodak moment gone forever. *sigh*
Well, we got the living room taped off and ready to go this morning. DJ left the house to head to work so I headed to the gym. I have to admit, my mind was dead set against going. So I pretended there was an imaginary line around my waist attached to DJ so I would be forced to follow him out or be dragged behind the truck like a fallen waterskier skipping down the road.
I did manage to eek out 25 minutes on the conveyor belt o’ death, I mean, treadmill. Since this was my first time on a con…treadmill…in a long time, I started slow. I did intervals between a fast walk and a moderate jog. However, the “moderate†jog had me breathing so hard, the mirrors on the opposite side of the room were fogging up. And although I probably had all of the grace of a hippo doing ballet, I felt great afterwards and I’m looking forward to getting better! How’s that for optimism?
Take care and until next time…
“Don’t ever be somebody’s slogan, because you are poetry.†-Sandra Bullock in 28 Days
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Posted by (Alexandra Davies) on April 04, 2006
Hi Mommy! Daddy taught me how to use the computer, so while you think I am sleeping, I am surfing the net for new toys on eBay.
You’re the best Mommy ever! I love you more than everything and I know you are going to kick TUSH. Any time you need a workout buddy, I can try to keep up in my little Jeep or you can just push me around in the jogger. No matter what, I am here for you ALWAYS and I just want you to be happy so you can smile all the time and every second of every day will be wonderful because your smile lights up the universe and…Shoot, Daddy warned me about run-on sentences. You’re the best, Mommy and I love you so much. I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU!!! Oh yeah, Daddy loves you too!
Your baby girl,
Alex