10:30 p.m. Wednesday
Upon arrival to home from a day of touring Ohio, boy.imp called me to his room.
b.imp: goodnight daddy
(hugs & kisses)
b.imp: daddy your baby is dead.
me: my what?
b.imp: (pointing at my stomach) your baby is dead!
woohoo, I am actually doing some good with the excercises!!!
Yea, me!!
Thursday, December 14, 2006
Is it proper to 'cheer' the 'death' of daddy's baby? or should we call it the benefits of a Treadmill!!
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Alright Dennis!! So, are we going to see the before and after pictures? I'm picturing the hard abs like my 007, am I wrong?!
Congrats Dennis!!
I love b.imp's acknowledgement of your weight loss.
I have lost my willpower for the weight loss thing at the moment. Perhaps yours success will inspire me.
betty: weeell, let's just say that while boy.imp was near the truth, right now my 6-pack is more like a smallish keg...But we are hopeful of comparing well with the current 007 incarnation by late Feb...If I can manage there will be a before and after
MO2: don't stop now, it gets harder to start back up...
yay you!
I'm proud of you! Now, I need to get motivated to do the same thing.
I have entire room full of exercise equipment that might as well be in Arizona... I hate to lose my best clothing hangers, but maybe I'll give it a try!
Good for you!!!!!
Ahahaha...that's one for the old scrapbook! Keep up the good work :)
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