The 2015 Coastal Goals
They asked...
...so I shared.
Although after yesterday, I might've underestimated myself at only two because...
...apparently I can still muster (barely) THREE!
At 34 weeks!
But the reality remains that 34 is way different than 40 when we're talking pregnancy - like comparing the size of a cantaloupe with a watermelon - so maybe my goal of only two will suffice.
(And oh yeah...please don't mind the fact that my belly is so big now that none of my workout shirts fit properly anymore. Hence the fact that you can totally see it hanging out while I kick and scream for three. Sorry. It just comes with the territory, people. The one part of pregnancy I do dislike. But c'mon: I'm way more motivated to buy Baby Conley stuff than big Mama shirts...can't blame me for that, right?!)
Meanwhile, Dad's just over there lookin all hot and strong and stuff.
He hasn't written a goal yet. So here's mine for him:
Buy a house.
Ok, so maybe that doesn't sound like a fitness goal...but Baby, it so is.
He hasn't written a goal yet. So here's mine for him:
Buy a house.
Ok, so maybe that doesn't sound like a fitness goal...but Baby, it so is.
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