Today, I exercised. And by “exercised,” I mean, I walked briskly for about 40 minutes.

This is no small feat, this walking.

For the past three months I’ve either waddled or hobbled; there has been no true “walking.” But this week, I started walking like a normal person again. And this morning, Dave was teaching Suzianne how to say beer in Spanish, so I took the opportunity to get outside and walk all by myself. 

Also, I saw Suzianne making this face:

This is the face of I’m About To Poop, And It’s Gonna Be Epic. A face only an exhausted mother could leave. And so I did:

Happy Saturday, ya’ll!