You guys...sometimes I forget it wasn’t always this way.
I’ve had one of those mornings... Where everything felt like total chaos—a sleepless night, early wake up call, tantrums, and sibling fights.
Maybe it would’ve been easier not to squeeze in my workout?
But it was the perfect reminder that I needed to stop and just find one small thing to be grateful for...today that was that I only had to walk down two flights of stairs to my gym.💗 Sometimes I need that reminder of how stuck I felt.
Spending hours at the gym.
Feeling guilty I was missing out on another opportunity to be with my kids.
Maybe not always ideal to be climbed on or having to stop and break up a fight, but I showed up another day. 👊🏻 And they are always my best little cheerleaders.❤️