The Day Has Arrived

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Towards the end of my pregnancy, I was getting anxiously excited about returning to the gym.

and reacquainting myself with {this} on a regular basis again.

I have always been an athletic-minded and activity-involved kind of girl.

And the last few weeks of pregnancy...

{the few weeks where the simple task of putting on a pair of shoes became a feat of Olympic proportions.

and waddling from one end of Target to the other was my IronMan}

Never in my life had I wanted to do a pushup more.

My midwife gave me the exercise green-light the other day.

Daniel gave me the snazzy new Nike shoes.

My gallon of chocolate milk is sitting in the fridge.

There's my secret to success.

a sugary post-workout drink.

and honestly, what I'm most excited about. per usual.

Time to do a pushup. or two.

eek.

xoxo

{Bon Bon}