The worst thing is trying to shop with kids. I have three and I’m exhausted when I get back. I went out on Friday and it was torture. I get so distracted and forget things AND come home with items I don’t need and aren’t on my list.
I was talking to a friend the other day that is pregnant and she was telling me all the baby stuff she was registering for. Some of the things she was telling me, I do not even remember being around 1o years ago when I was having my first child.
I’ve recently rediscovered a new way to exercise. I took dance as a kid, ballet, tap, jazz, and even clogging! I always loved it but knew I would never grow up to be a dancer. I eventually stopped when I started junior high.