SANTA!! I know him!

Y’all. Today Fin was napping and then I saw Santa and got real excited and woke him up. Oops! But Santa is at camp!

I have been taking it easy this week. Light workouts and hanging out with this handsome little dude. Can’t get enough of him.

I did 95 squats today. Only 3 days left of my squat challenge. I may do it again cause I love squats so much!!!

Me and Toby are in our comfy clothes watching a movie with dad and Finley.

May do some baking later and watermelon eating. OH YEAH!

I’m obsessed with editing my photos right now.

I ran 2 miles tonight. Felt like I was taking Finley (aka baby) steps the whole time but I did it.

That hill tho.

If you have a Marshall’s you need to go right now. The one near me was having the most amazing sale on athletic wear. Scored these most perfect compression pants and tank for $10 each.

I feel so happy and skinny. It’s amazing what a new outfit can do. I don’t know about y’all but feeling cute while I workout motivates me.

Felt good to get my run in but not feeling so great after. Not going to finish my an workout because it’s my tummy that hurts. But I did get some squats, lunges, crunches and planks in before the run.

Finley turned 4 months old yesterday. We had a doctors appointment, and kell had to work so I was at it alone again (one of the downsides of working at a summer camp). Finley took it like a champ. I hate to see him cry when I know it’s a pain cry…he got shots. Oh it was so sad, but he survived and was smiling 15 minutes later. Speaking of 15…homeboy rather homebaby is a big ole 15 pounder and 26 inches long. In the 86 percentile for height. He’s going to be a big boy.

I love that baby so much. I could talk about him all day.

Counting down the days til I am on Georgia!!

First Class Ticket…

aboard the frustration station.

Y’all, life caught up with me today.
I’m tired, frustrated…tired.

Between work, bills and baby momma duties I’m beat.

Without going into detail and complaining about life (cause it could be a lot worse), it’s just been a rough week.

Literally at my wits end. Felt as though I could cry at any moment today. And that’s a lot for me.

The last thing I wanted to do was work out, but I knew it would relieve some stress. Walk/jog 2 miles and did some abs. I didn’t do what was planned. I started my workout after my run and got to the “I just can’t” point and decided to do as many crunches as I could then call it a day.

Got lots of squats in because at one point today that was the only way to keep Finley calm.

I need a vacation.