Why is it that I feel so incredibly joyful when the sun shines here? Anything (good) could happen. Even laundry. Twirling and dancing and goofing off seem well within reason today. At this very moment, both the front door and back door stand open to the sunshine. Chloe wanders from one to the other, checking out the view. She pushes the back door open with her paw and dashes out. Sweet freedom! Rex, out on a walkabout, is nowhere to be found.
Ruby and I worked out together today. She opened the secret compartment where I keep them (kettle)bells. She yanked out the smallest one, a yellow 10-lb. torturer.
“I’ll use this one,” she said. Then she went outside for a few turns of the jump rope. Bored with that, she came back in.
We started with jumping jacks, which needed no weight. I told her we’d do 60 together. She pooped out after 20, then rejoined me. She moved her skinny arms in time with mine, her eyes focused on me, but kept jumping up and down with her feet. Too cute.
We got down for 10 push ups.
“Keep your body straight”, she admonished me. I listened.
I showed her squats with the sunny handled orb. Those took a bit of coaching, as did the lunges. She thought it pretty funny when she fell down from stretching her lunging leg out too far. Ha ha, missy!
Dare I say she was a natural with the kettlebell swing? Amazing girl.
After a bit, she lost interest. She had an idea.
“Mom, can I fill a plastic bag with pillows and punch it?”
“Sure,” I panted from the other room. What does it mean?!
She punched with all her might, grunting as she landed each blow. Once the pillows had all their stuffing, ahem, redistributed, she moved on. Time to get outside!
She dressed in zebra-striped pants with a floral top and brushed her hair in a rush. She shoved cheetah-print flats onto her feet. She quick-dialed a little friend down the street and blazed away. Spring Break! Everybody holla!
What are you up to today?