Flying solo

This week Greg is away for work again. It hasn't seemed to be as much of a challenge since this time I actually have a vehicle. We dropped "daddy" off at the airport yesterday afternoon and will pick him up on Friday. On Saturday I may just need some ALONE time!? Time away from these busy three is maybe what Greg needs before we celebrate Father's day. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, no?!

With summer comes bathing suit season. Ugh. I've been trying to faithfully do my Tony Little DVD before bed to help maintain any resemblance of tone! I don't know if you have even heard of Tony Little, but he's pretty crazy!

Here's a picture of the exact DVD...ya, it's a goodie. I found it at the thrift store, okay? Doesn't he have great eyeliner? and you have to watch the program to hear his cheesy one liners. But hey, he walks you through a circuit of buns, abs, back, arms, legs...so it's better than nothing. I'd love to hear of something better out there for sure if you're wanting to inspire me!
Speaking of "inspiration"...we got new neighbors recently. The mom (who is probably in her early 20's) is this little tiny blow-over-in-a-strong-wind kind of girl. In fact she teaches yoga. I feel the urge to MOO loudly whenever I get next to her. No, she's nice and all, she just gives us "big girls" a hard time to hide our Moo-ness.
Sigh. I'll be down in the family room doing some wide-stance squats if you need me!