I
called my mom today to check on her, and when she answered the phone, her voice
was a bit croaky. I asked her if she was
okay, and she replied that she woke up sounding like she had swallowed a
frog. Being the man I am, I of course
asked her why she had done that. Adding,
“What had the frog ever done to you?!”
My mom being equally witty, replied, “I really just wanted his legs, but
he wouldn’t give them up, so I swallowed all of him!”
We
got to chatting about the weather getting cooler and how much nicer it is to go
outside and exercise. My mom is still
trying to get out and play tennis with her friend JG as often as possible,
while I am trying to get back into running more frequently. She asked if my wife had been able to
exercise and what she was allowed to do with her pregnancy. Walking mostly. But I had seen that they actually have
pregnant yoga classes, so that might be a possibility. My mom told me that JG had been looking to
get into yoga as well, and although he has the body for pregnant yoga, she
didn’t think they’d let him join!
