I'm going to be watching the girls this weekend. Mommy is going to a Ramp Festival—hey this is West Virginia. Anyway, I'm looking forward to it. They are at the she's-touching-me stage of child development. You know what I mean? And sometimes it's she's going to bother me—not she is bothering me. Wow. To be that young again when the worst thing that happens all day is your sister might touch you. Remember when you were a kid and you thought that adults had it made? We were so deluded.
Today's workout was good—strength training and a little cardio. I'm kind of sore from yesterday's workout. But it's all good. Right?
I almost forgot to post anything today. Oops. But better late than never.
