A little piece of heaven

I love my gym and missed it terribly the last two months. But, our time apart is over! Saturday morning I woke up and had two hours before Grant needed to be fed again. I decided that I couldn't wait any longer and I left to spend a blessed hour exercising. Although I haven't received the go ahead from my doctor, I figured I was smart enough to take it easy. It is amazing what a good sweat does for you. It was like I had entered back into a world that I had forgotten existed. There were other adults there! So, I am now re-energized and ready to get back to my pre-pregnancy weight. Luckily, when you only have a five and a half pound baby, you don't end up with much to loose. No longer am I counting down to my due date, I am counting pounds. 6 to go! And, this time I won't be sending out belly pictures...