Nickelodeon Fit [Wii Game]

I'm sitting at the computer and turn around to look at the kids and see Wyatt standing on our bathroom scale while playing Wii.  I ask him why is the bathroom scale in the living room.  He says, "Well mom, it says on the tv that I have to use it."

Where's Ben?

I go downstairs and hear Ben crying.   Where is he?  Walk down the stairs.  Where is he?  Go into the kids room.  Still hear him crying.  Where is he?  Listen closely to the book cabinet and hear crying coming from it.  Open it up and there's Ben.  Ask the kids who are playing in the room why didn't you open the door, "I don't know"

Well that wasn't embarassing*?*/*

(Here's me working out.  If you think your getting the actual picture of me
you've got another thing coming.  Use your imagination.)

So I've started this new thing. (At least its new to me). Its this thing called working out. While embarking on this new adventure in my life I have discovered a few this about myself.

Apparently I now sweat. And not just a little. I mean I am a hot mess on the work out floor. When I was younger I could be at the beach in 100' weather and never have a bead come off me. Now I don't have beads, I have buckets.

I have also discovered how very out of shape I really am. Do you know the color of Santa's suit? Well that's the color of my face while working out. I think I am one step below passing out when I'm in those classes.

The last thing I learned is how completely uncoordinated I am. While in the middle of step class today, working out in the front of the room, doing the "around the world" step, I fell. Not a fast loud fall, but a very slow, bumbling, awkward fall. Then as the instructor is calling out moves I get an, "Are you ok sweetie?". Yep - I was that person today. At least people will remember me next week when I go back.  

"Tiny" Our new bus!

Those who know me know how much I loved driving the bus.  If I had my way I would be driving a tricked out short bus.  Inside it would have carpet, captains chairs, a large flat screen, and 2 benches in the back.  Since I can't have that we got this.  It was going to happen, just a matter a time.  We're going to dress her up a bit with some pinstripping, which will also make me feel a little less like a construction worker.  (I'd paint it yellow, but somehow I think Jason might be against that one.)

SOOOO - Get it out now peeps.  Let's hear it, because next time we come rolling up to your house we'll be driving "Tiny".