I was exercising downstairs with the kids the other evening – they wanted to watch exercise shows and I felt compelled to make some sort of related movements. Usually I exercise after the kids go to bed. By usually, I mean when my guilt overcomes my lack of motivation.
Son: Mommy, are we exercising?
Me: Yes we are.
Son: So you won’t die?
Me: Sure, so we won’t die.
One day we’re going to have to have the life and death talk. For now, all we need to worry about is exercising so we won’t die.