My husband every night works out. He doesn't have a weight set, or anything like that but he does a few hundred pushups, a few hundred sit ups, and some other things. I am usually on my computer working as he does them. He's actually getting quite pumped up.
I started my diet today as I have gained back some of the weight I had lost when I first got here. It slowly started creeping up on me when we lived in the capital because we were too afraid to go out. Now the honeymoon marriage, being spoiled, etc doesn't help.
My lovely husband said, Amor, I will support you with whatever you want to do. If you want to keep getting "stronger" (That means fat but he doesn't like to say fat), I will support you. Since you have a bad knee I will just work harder and harder so that if ever comes the day that I have to carry you, I can do it. Hahaha.. Yeah, so he's saying if I grow fatter and fatter, he will have to work harder and harder. He is totally sincere!!
So tonight I say, Amor, how about I work out with you a little tonight. His face lights up and he says ABSOLUTELY!!! He's got this silly grin on his face and all, and I'm like.. awww.. mi amor!!
The kids go to sleep tonight, and he comes out and says.. "READY?" Well now I'm tired and the last thing I want to do it work out, but I remind myself that nobody ever WANTS to work out, it's the after it all that makes people want to do it again.
So he starts showing m that we have to warm up. (I keep quiet as if I've never worked out before).. Here's a quick tip.. MOST FAT PEOPLE are professional dieters, and often have exercised a few hundred times.. ;) I've been up and down the scale so many times I guess I'd be a scale slut. Yikes.
So he starts warming up my shoulders, elbows, etc.. We get done and he stops like.. oh man now what can I have her do.. So I start doing pushups.. he's like you are going to do 10.. as he sees me struggle after 8, he's like that's enough, thats enough.. hahaha.. He's like let's do 5 each rep.. So I go and start going and we get to the 5th one and he sticks a pillow under my head to stop me.. hehe.. we are both quite stubborn..
Then he's like.. I think that's enough for the day.. I said... but you said 10 reps of 10 and now you want me to only do 5 and only 2 reps of 5.. haha.. He's like... that's plenty we don't want you to get hurt..
He's so sweet.. This man is the best!! I am so happy he's mine!! :) I did push him and let me do the 10 reps, and I did them.. he did them with me except he did them one handed and alternated hands. Having him smile at me as we did them just made my exercise session bliss. I love this man!!
Saturday, July 13, 2013
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