Having any sort of routine helps me work out better. I still don't love going to the gym, but when I get in the habit of doing it, it becomes much less arduous. I also always feel better after I go. Right now AJ is in summer camp on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays from 8 AM until noon. Thus, I have made Tuesday and Thursday mandatory gym days. I figure if I get two really good workouts in on those days, and one or two other ones sometime during the week, I'm good to go. Last night I made healthy chicken fajitas for dinner--low carb, whole wheat tortillas, just a sprinkle of 2% cheese, and fat free refried beans. They were as good as or better than their less healthy counterparts. I made a bunch of the chicken so tonight I'll use the leftovers for a southwestern chicken salad.
Meanwhile, AJ is being as terrible two-ey as he has ever been. I think it might be the combination of going to camp while trying to learn potty training, but man, he is an opinionated little devil right now. When I say "Don't touch that," at home, he clearly hears me as having said "Please, go nuts, and mess with that thing over and over again until Daddy goes mental." Right now this especially applies to overhead light and fan switches...all of which he can now reach with his monkey arms. I think he has spent more time on the time out wall the past week than he had the rest of the year combined.
But what are you going to do? He's acting like a two year old. Which is exactly what he is.
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I loved the yummy fajitas! They were great! Sorry the kid is such a punk lately.
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