Tuxes, Boy-guhs & a Britney body

My weekend.
Went out of town to a fun little city called Hot Springs.
Just Me, Sean, and MJ Valentine.
One of our greatest friends got married on Saturday, and sean was a groomsman in the wedding.
The first time for me to ever see the dearheart in a Tux...me likey.
It was such an event filled two days that we never really got to just sit down and relax.
It was always looking at the clock until our next "appointment". and i HATE that feeling.
How much time do we have left?
We got to sit down and relax after the rehearsel dinner. Had a some drinks at Outback. Boy did I need that. I've been pregnant for what seems like forever. But with breastfeeding its so tricky. So I was a good girl and had just one!



We ate huge burgers (boy-guh) in Sean's made up accent at Ruby Tuesday's a place we had never been.
Of course had to get a McAlister's sweet tea.
I LOVE SWEET TEA WITH ALL OF MY HEART AND SOUL.
All in all it was a fun little getaway.
Now its not white sand, turquoise water, deserted beach, and coronas w/ lime...but it was an escape for the norm.
And for that I am thankful.
Always hoping to win the lottery win I'm out of town and shopping.
Sean said I don't think I could do this if we were insanely rich...
the getting in and out of the car with our children and the constant in and out of stores.
I think he might be right.
We only had Good Garley Miss Marley, and it was killing us to try to go places with just her in the scorching Southern heat.
Starting the gym today.
My Dr. said that she thinks three weeks is long enough for me.
Just no weight lifting.
I've been uploading the Ipod with straight bubblegum pop.
Thats what I like when I'm getting my workout on.
There is nothing wrong pretending that you have a Pre-K-Fed, Pre-two kids, Pre-Trashy Britney Spears body while you are on the treadmill.
Or is there?