3.17m Sometimes I must get creative....
With both of my boys at home with me today, I resigned my chance for a mother-of-the-year nomination and plugged them into the television. With their minds being sucked in by Transformer Rescue Bots, I armed myself with a water bottle and hopped on the treadmill. I did not run with music as I needed to hear if my children were going to abort their mission of watching TV and instead try to have their own version of WWE Smackdown. My plan was to work out as long as their little attention spans and brotherly kindness would allow.
Both of my boys have grown up spending time in the stroller accompanying me on my runs. They are both great kids, but there are two of them and one of me. My oldest son is older than stroller age, but doesn’t ride his bike well enough to keep up when I'm pushing his little brother in the stroller. So, if I’m able to divide and conquer I do. Ususally, I run at night (often late) when my husband is home from work and my youngest son has gone to bed. When none of the above options are available or feasible, I’m forced to get creative.
Days like today it would be very easy to just call it a wash and put off my workout until tomorrow. Being part of the WISER Sister Study does not allow me to make that choice. I’m currently in week 13 of 20 and required to run/workout a minimum of 300 minutes a week. I’m made a commitment to them and I won’t break it. This study, and the hope that someday I will be back in true pre-pregnancy shape, fuel my motivation to run. Thank God for the study because my snail crawl, mega-slow-motion body changes aren’t very encouraging to keep going.
With 3.17 miles run and a 30-minute cross-training workout complete, I’d say today’s workout was a success. The house still stands and there were no casualties, only a bruised arm from a bite when the boys had wrestled over a toy. Whew, mission accomplished.