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My four weeks at Booty Camp are almost coming to an end and I would like to share what I have learned and how much I have been enjoying it.

My particular class is held in a High School Cafeteria.  There are no weights, no machines, just you, your mat and your instructor.  Oh yes and the cafeteria benches.  Lauri has been amazing at instructing different classes each and every day, no two classes have been the same. One class we had Kick Boxing, the next we did a circuit and at another we did a thousand reps.  Yes, folks ONE THOUSAND REPS!  I was under the impression that the instructors were given a class to follow so each one across the city would be the same.

After talking to Lauri I learned that each instructor makes her own classes so no two are alike. The classes I most enjoyed have been the ones to follow a standard pattern, warm up, work out one area, move to the next, add some cardio, cool down.  I think that this is the pattern that I have followed most of my workout life. When we did the class of a thousand reps I didn’t think I would make it.  Lauri takes ten exercises you do ten reps each then repeat the set ten times.  I did them all.  ALL!  I figured I would collapse halfway through, but with a few modifications I was able to do them all.  For instance, I could not do the push-ups that had you step your arm out – push-up -step back-do the other side, so I did regular push-ups.  I could not do the one leg squat that had your hand touch the floor, so I did the one leg squat where I tried to touch the floor.  My point is that I did them all.

I have really enjoyed my time at Booty Camp and hope that I can continue on in the future, but this is where I learned a little something more about myself.  Ready?  Here it goes…  I can’t do it all.  I can’t.   Unfortunately or fortunately which ever way you want to look at it, becoming a work-at-home Mom has made some changes in our lives that don’t afford certain luxuries and working out at 6:30 or 7:30pm is one of them.  It cuts into bedtime with the kids, freelance work (events that happen during the evening) and my actual time to work.  Hubby and I agreed that I should try Booty Camp in hopes that I could get into some great shape and not have it kill me in the process, however, I am hanging on by a thread.

I am in better shape than when I started, but just barely.  The stress of getting work done in time to get to Booty Camp, make sure we have a light dinner so I don’t get sick at Booty Camp and making sure that Hubby has what he needs has gotten the better of me.  For a few weeks I even had dark circles under my eyes!  Something my Sister has had most of her life, but not me.

When it came time to register for January and I had the opportunity to continue on, Hubby and I had a great discussion about it.  And really, it has nothing to do with Booty Camp, but with us as a family.  He used to try to workout right after work and it was a killer on him and us, so he changed it.  And trying it out this past four weeks was a good exercise in seeing if we could do it after a few years and really it just doesn’t work for us.

I hope that I can continue in my quest to get my old body back, but until Booty Camp has enough people that want to do it in the morning, I will have to continue my journey at home.  No worries, I will still continue on.  I miss running and am looking forward to getting back into that and we have added some exercising at home with the kids that gets us moving so hopefully that will keep me going.

Next Monday is my last Booty Camp class for now, I am curious to see if I lost any inches anywhere during this whole process, I know that my legs and arms should be smaller since they are used for most of my exercises, but I fear my belly hasn’t shrunk and that is what I would like to see less of in the future.

Thank you to Lisa and Lauri from Booty Camp Fitness for giving me the opportunity to try out these wonderful classes and to see if it was the right fit for me.  I do look forward to working with you in the future.

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We arrived at my Aunt’s house in Delaware around 10:30pm on Wednesday.  We had a great ride, no snow or rain and surprisingly very little traffic.  The kids were great in the car and it was a rather lovely trip down.  True to form, my Aunt had made a Lemon Meringue pie and saved it for our arrival.  My Aunt has been so gracious to have her older brother come and live with her so My Uncle was waiting ever so patiently for us to arrive so he could have his pie.  Hubby and I jumped right in and devoured the first of our many treats over the next few days.

Thursday morning, the kids were up early and I think they may have woken Aunt Joyce, which was fine because she needed to get the Pecan Pie and dinner rolls ready for Thanksgiving Dinner.

I would like to introduce you all to my Aunt Joyce.  The second eldest of seven children, the eldest daughter.  This photo best represents my life of visiting Aunt Joyce.  She still lives in the home that my Uncle built back in 1964, he dug and laid the foundation himself knowing that only he could do the best job possible for his family.  I have spend many mornings talking to Aunt Joyce exactly where I stood and took this photo.  Whether it was peach pie, strawberry jam or carving a turkey, this is where she works and this is where we have enjoyed many conversations.  I remarked to my cousin-in-law when I was digging around for foil to wrap the pie, that nothing has changed in the kitchen so I know where everything is.  I feel very much at home here.

Aunt Joyce

Because I was feeling nostalgic and because we sometimes fly in and out at odd hours and I don’t get the chance I went around and snapped some photos in the house.  Things that are always there, things that you would miss if they were moved.  Some things over the years have changed for obvious reasons, my cousins all got married and moved out but some things are exactly as I remember from when I was a little girl.

You will see Apple and J waiting for breakfast.  Buddy, my cousins Boxer that was visiting my Aunt and Uncle, but when my Uncle passed away he just stayed and kept Aunt Joyce company.  My cousin played football for Salisbury State and there is the photo of him and my Uncle after they won the championship.  There are tidbits of the Dallas Cowboys my Uncle had to bring a little bit of Texas with him to Delaware.  And otherwise, just little bits of this and that.

Enjoy a peek into one of the reasons we travel South so often.

Giving Thanks.

Delaware - Day 1 of Thanksgiving

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I Am Still Here…

…  I have been completely ignoring my blog lately and am feeling the loss.  I still blog in my head all the time, but somehow never have the time to actually do something about it. I have been so Blessed to be busy with work this Fall that it seems to take all of my free time.  We did manage to sneak away for a trip South to visit Family and Friends for Thanksgiving in the US.

After a stopping by my Aunts in Delaware then on to my Cousins in Maryland, for both that I will owe a post, we made it to Virginia to see Bethany and Brenda.  And this post is only made possible by the fact that Bethany is so quick to upload photos that I can share a few  from her Flickr stream.

The children are getting along famously and us girls are chatting like we have never been apart.

Here are a few shots from our visit.  We are hitting the road back to the Great White North soon, but somehow feel like our trip South for Thanksgiving will become an annual event.

Missing you all and will be back regularly soon.

Apple products for everyone!

Gumball & dottery mugs

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