The kids went to their annual doctor appointment where it was confirmed that they are indeed taller and heavier than they were the previous the year.
So we have been busy doing BIG KID things. For example, Brenna and I tried ice skating. This was a good idea in theory. It was less of a good idea when I realized I had no idea how to stop and suggested that we just "bang into the wall."
They are also training for their next race.
So far we do not have the best track record. During their first race, they sat down and screamed. And then their second race was canceled due to rain.
Training thus far is trying to make it around the block. Going around the block can be tedious because there are just so many things to pick up. Like rocks. And twigs. And trash. And abandoned chewed gum.
And as for me, I have been happily running and persistently swimming. In fact, I swam 21 miles in August. For me, that is a lot of miles in a pool. I was at a pool almost every day! Even in a lapse of childcare, I still went to Masters. Thank goodness for computers, tablets and phones and $2 episodes of My Little Pony.
I feel like I should be a good swimmer. I have crazy long arms and big hands. Like a monkey. But, also like Michael Phelps.
I strained my lat muscle though so for now, I can only run. I cannot swim.
I CANNOT SWIM!!!
The injury did not happen in the pool, or even near the pool. It happened in yoga class, while attempting a forearm stand.
Who knew yoga could be so dangerous?
Then again, I seem to rather accident prone (Brenna should probably re-think ever going ice skating with me again). I even ran my car into my own house. Aside from 9-year old Stephanie Tanner, who does that?