Some people might call them shoes, but in this house they are called schlews.
Braedon got some new schlews this week because his other ones were getting too small. However, these aren’t just any pair of shoes, these are his workout shoes.
For some reason he refers to these as his workout shoes. Maybe it’s because mom and dad have workout shoes, but I’m not sure.
These workout shoes can make you kick real high, run real fast, jump, and even help with yoga…according to Braedon. Too bad they don’t make his voice quieter. I was doing yoga yesterday morning and Braedon brought in his weights saying he wanted to workout with me, but he had to put on his workout shoes first.
Besides completing work outs this week, pretty much the only other thing we got accomplished was this giant car puzzle.
We were pretty proud of it too.
You see this girl has been making me tired lately.
Really tired. She doesn’t feel the need to lengthen her stretches of nighttime sleep and almost 12 weeks of that has caught up and tackled me to the ground. I’ve been surviving off of Starbucks, they are my best friend right now. I would totally take it this way if I could. Although a few nights of really good sleep would be nice too.
Maybe I should just look into one of these.
Wouldn’t that be awesome?