Please remind me...
Please remind me the next time I try to teach Emery how to move her hips perfectly to the beat of a Lauryn Hill song that I am 31, not 21. I think I need hip replacement surgery.
Please remind me the next time I try to teach Emery how to move her hips perfectly to the beat of a Lauryn Hill song that I am 31, not 21. I think I need hip replacement surgery.
Posted by Shannon at 5:06 PM
2 comments:
Oh my! Hit the pain reliever!
After two weeks on the treadmill I am fully aware that my next birthday will be #30! In college I would run three or four miles a day! Two nights ago I tried to jog (yes jog not run and believe me it was just faster than a walk) a mile...I thought Ted was going to have to perform CPR! My what seven years and three babies will do for your body!
heehee...haahaa....sorry...Im just picturing that...give me a minute...
Seriously though, I was in the DB today and saw your AMAZING LO at the counter...you rocked that paper! LOVE LOVE LOVE your work...we MUST scrap together SOON superstar!
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