Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Friday, September 01, 2006
Feel the burn!
Sam went downstairs to do the exercises that his Dad insists he does everyday. He is supposed to do push-ups or use free weights. Two minutes later I find him doing a new kind of exercise called lounge surfing. You lay on two chairs because that has to be more comfy than the floor and you flip channels with the remote for the TV...like he is illustrating in this photo. Your fingers get mighty tired after a few hours of this kind of exertion....whew...I'm telling you, I'm exhausted just looking at this pic. Shhhh...I'm not supposed to mention this to his Dad.
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4 comments:
Now that's my kind of work out!
What?! We are supposed to TELL our kids to exercise?! Why didn't I think of that!
Hopefully dad doesn't read your blog, huh? Too funny!
He has no idea that I even have a website....lol, we treat him like a mushroom..lol
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