This morning was a very rare time where it was just Brenden and me at home.
It was so nice!
I baked him some cherry scones, then he made me work out with him.
I told him I would, but only if he let me take pics.
He said okay.
I don't think he realized I was serious.
Here we are doing some sort of ab thingy that nearly killed me.
So I stopped doing that right away.
Then we did another ab thingy, but our feet stayed on the ground.
Thank goodness for that.
But as it turned out, it was no less painful.
Guess which legs are mine!
(Remember, it's wintertime.)
Then Bren did some pull-ups.
And I took pics.
Because pull-ups hurt my arms.
Then we did push-ups.
Look how grumpy Brenden is from me telling him that his form was all wrong.
I just love mixing it up with the big kids.
And they love me for that, too.
Then I did some push-ups and couldn't get my eyes off my floor
that I just mopped yesterday and was horrified by how dirty it was already.
And that was the end of MY workout.
I'm in amazing shape now!