Walking has become my exercise of choice these last few months. Thomas truly loves being outdoors. The kid could be in a fit of rage and you walk outside and BAM, it's all goo's, ga's and coo's. Fonzie also prefers a good walk, just like any self-respecting dog. So it makes me love a good outdoor walk even more, ya feel me (I also love a good indoor walk...inside the mall, duh)? I think Thomas takes after his pops. I mean, I love being outside, but Matt, LOVES BEING OUTSIDE.
I do my best thinking while walking (I also do my best talking while walking if ever any of you ladies want to join). I feel like any sort of blockage that may be preventing my best thoughts from escaping is immediately torn down while walking (and boy did I have some major preggo brain blockage). It's got some major power, that walking.
Last Friday it snowed. Because CO is freaking awesome, Saturday decided to make the perfect weather for a hike. I called our brother, Cody, to see if he wasnot hung over up for a hike at Chatauqua park in Boulder. Him being a junior and BAMF at CU warrants a phone call warning that we're going to be in town. College kids- you neeeever know (am I right, Kira?).
Dang, it was a beautiful day.
Sister Love,
Lindsay
I do my best thinking while walking (I also do my best talking while walking if ever any of you ladies want to join). I feel like any sort of blockage that may be preventing my best thoughts from escaping is immediately torn down while walking (and boy did I have some major preggo brain blockage). It's got some major power, that walking.
Last Friday it snowed. Because CO is freaking awesome, Saturday decided to make the perfect weather for a hike. I called our brother, Cody, to see if he was
Dang, it was a beautiful day.
Sister Love,
Lindsay
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