When does it stop becoming baby weight and just be a muffin top? Now that John is two I can't really blame him for my flabby tummy, I have a sneaky suspicion it may have something to do with chocolate, crips and wine, hmmmm.
So I'm taking action and I've signed up for an eight week bootcamp in my local gym.
I had no idea I was THAT unfit. I thought I was going to die/pass out/throw up tonight and that was just the warm up!
My arms were so sore after the class that I couldn't cook dinner and had to call a chinese....
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