Double time! Work it!

I have been putting it off. (sigh) I thought I could do without it for a while. I thought I was above the work and hassle of it all. But alas, I am not exempt in the weight gain department. I was loosing weight so great for a while after having Dylan, then (duh-duh-duh) the holidays came. (scream!) I must say that I have not been subject to the holiday weight gain in the past (minus when I was prego) so I didn't know what a big deal it was until this year. So I started my regime: working out at the neighborhood workout center very slowly and have done a few things at home, but I really need to hit it hardcore ASAP. . . after my trip to Disney. (Does that sound like your typical procrastinator or what?)

I have a happy baby. Darn it. I say this because with my girls I would put them on my legs and do crunches with them sitting on my legs until they would get tired of it. They didn't like being on their bellies, so they lasted about 5 minutes. Phew! Good 5 min. workout! Plus I could count it as tummy time. But Dylan could stay here forever, so after 15 minutes (and a few pictures), I gave up. He liked it more than I did for sure. He might help me loose those extra pounds sooner than I thought because I am laughing and doing crunches at the same time. Double time!

Shout out

We call this "Organized Chaos"

The owners of the home got a good deal with us since we don't drink. I couldn't even pronounce half the stuff, but I grabbed a Russian fav for the picture in memory of my hubby who was home with my three kiddos for the weekend- Vodka! ew. (Well is smelled gross anyway)

Don't let that lance scare you. The Galan Salon was a crowd favorite and a new tradition instigated by the one and only Sarah Galan. aka: "the skin whisperer"

So this is just a little shout out to the 12 gals who I scrapbooked with this weekend in an amazing home with tons of room and plenty of character scattered with Antiques, nick nacks, and charm. It was the same ole, same ole. Great stories, good laughs, fun friendships, a baby or two, delicious food, too many snacks, oh, and some scrapbooking. I am pretty tired after "scrapbooking" the whole time... hmmm. Not so much. We did manage a few therapy sessions, laughed till our sides hurt, and reaped the benefits of the Galan Salon. I was looking at all the blogs to see if there were any fun pics up or any other shout outs, but everyone must be eating ice cream tonight since that's what we were up talking about last night for hours. Who would have thought we could talk so long about something so tasty? Anyway, I will be sad next year around this time for I will be missing out. So that means that A. someone will have to just take notes for me or B. We will have to have it in Hungary.

Catch up. . .

I have been chastised lately (yes, chastised, and you know who you are!) that I haven't posted in a while. So much to post, so little time! No one likes a ton of chatter, so I'll just let the pictures speak (mostly) for themselves.