Too lazy to think of a title.

Yesterday I had high hopes. I was excited, beyond excited, to go to the gym with Megan. Nate was home, but we were both going to take our babies. She had some trouble with Riley and with leaving on time as he sometimes takes longer to feed than she would like. No problem. I wasn't going anywhere. She got here and we left all worked up to work out. We walk in and the two ladies behind the counter just kinda smiled funny and addressed Megan, "You like know we don't have kid care after 1 right?" No, we didn't know that and that's why we're carting in our two small babies to work up a sweat with us. I'll be honest, it bugged me. I'm a young mom with a child who is trying to work out once in awhile to get back in shape. I honestly never paid attention to the hours of the childcare... just thought for many reasons it would be open all the time. It's a women's only gym, there must be single mothers out there who would love to come work out at the gym and have there be someone there to watch their kids for an hour.

I didn't even feel like taking the babies back home for Nate to watch while we went back to the gym. I felt like my thunder had been stolen from me. It's not a big deal, but I was frustrated.

Anyways.... on to happier things... Nate and I go to our chiropractor twice a month. I've been going for longer than he has and today was my 100th visit. I didn't completely think it was a big deal, but my chiropractor did. He gave me this exact replica of a spine keychain. No word of a lie. It's the ugliest thing ever, but very appro-po I think.

Tonight we're going to D & R's to hang out with Tahnee for one last time before she moves back to NYC. I'm sad, but I'll probably be communicating with her more once she leaves. I didn't really get to see her as much as I wanted while she was here, but last Friday sure made up for it. hehe.

Well, I should go help my wonderful husband make some din-din. My son has started to say both Mama and Dada now. Super cute.