Fitness=HAPPINESS?

 Any one who knows me,  knows that I can't run and well If I did you would pee your pants with laughter.  So, Thanks to my sister and mom I am now in this dance/  work out class called  "Zumba"and I love it.  I feel as if i'm dancing in a club... which is great because my husband hates to go dancing. This is a little picture for you.

Not what my class looks like at all...but you get the picture.

This is the other thing I started. Stroller walking. Milla hates the stroller that i have been pushing her around in for the first year of her life... in fact, she hated it so much, she broke it.  I have been looking around and everyone says "get a BOB". I would love to but I would have to Work the Corner for like a week!.... Or sell a liver. A weeks worth of looking around and i found the perfect stroller.

Jeep - Liberty Limited Standard Stroller

Here I come fitness



Now I really hope to look like this in a month

Now, I now the stroller looks huge But I am no runner and I want Milla to be comfy so... Here goes nothing! I hope to be doing this in a week.

Thats right... this will be the new ME!