The other day I told Meagan that since I would be taking her to the doctor for her swim team physical when I normally go to cycling and yoga, I would go to Kick-a-lates on Thursday instead. Kick-a-lates is kickboxing and pilates, I explained. She said, What? Kickboxing with wallabies? I have been laughing about that ever since. Obviously she was tired - of course it was 5:45 am - that's what time we have to leave for her to get to morning swim practice on time. I did tell her the wallabies would probably win.
So, today, I psyched myself up to go to Kick-a-lates. I was just positive I would look absolutely stupid doing kickboxing at the gym. I got in to the room and it was actually Musclebuster instead - another class I have been afraid of taking. I did survive. Now my knees kinda hurt, but I did keep my knees behind my toes when I did squats, like the instructor told us to do, so I guess I'll be ok.
Meagan had her first swim meet of the season yesterday. She had one the week before, but couldn't swim because I couldn't get her in for her physical in time. I only made it at the very, very end of the meet when they were cleaning up, but David made it for some of Meagan's swimming. Apparently on her first event, she was ahead of everyone else until she had to do her flip-turn, then her knee hurt her, so she got behind. After that, she had 2 goggle malfunctions. Poor Meagie.
David and I have decided to take her to an orthopedic surgeon again so we can find out if there's anything else she can so. She was very sad yesterday, she said, "I thought the last orthopedic surgeon said swimming would help, not hurt."
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Hey cute sister! I miss your writing! :) I'm trying to convince Mom that she should have a blog, too. What do you think?
Yes, I think mom should have a blog. She might even post more than I do!
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