It's quite shameful really. But I mean, c'mon. Can you blame me???
Look at those muscles. Yes, please.
haha, don't mess with him!
Okay, seriously though. I asked Bryan to be my personal trainer. A little 2011 New Year's Resolution to lose this baby weight. Not gonna lie, I'm a good 26 pounds from my pre-pregnancy weight.... and a much longer way from the toned muscle look I'm hoping for!!! Now, I'm not one to get too obsessed with body image. Honestly, we're all gonna die one day and who's gonna care how much we weigh when we do? Are you with me?! But, I do want to be healthy. And honestly, since having Britany, I have an even higher motivation than ever to achieve healthiness.
So, last night, (while watching an episode of the greatest motivator of all time--the Biggest Loser!) I asked Bryan to appoint himself my personal trainer. He just looked at me and said, "Uh, are you sure?" "Uh of course" I said. (I exude confidence!) Well, now I know why he asked if I was sure.
HE KICKED MY BUTT! I was literally unable to move after wards. I don't even totally remember everything he made me do... but all I know is I feel like little more than a jelly fish today....
Look, my husband is in shape. He always has been. He's just one of those guys (and no, I'm not just being biased.. .I swear!) He can step onto the playing field of ANY sport (I mean, any!) and just dominate. He's just plain born with athleticism. I knew he could work out (and hard) but I had no idea.... honestly, at this rate... he'll have me back to pre-preggo weight in no time!!
One of the best parts, is that, in all honesty, there is no one on this earth who I am more competitive with than Bryan. Board games, excercise, sports, walking speed, you name it! I just can't stand to have him beat me. That's why working out with him is a great choice... I hate to be puffing before he is. Needless to say, that might be why I'm so dead today... I probably way overdid it as a result of my blind competitiveness...
But either way.
I promise you all... I will be in Jillian Michaels shape in no time.