A second child means old fat pants become your new skinny pants.
This week, I fit into my
old fat pants new skinny pants! !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I’ve been toying with the same five pounds for about 3 months now. Nonetheless, my effort to run so Laila and I will be sprayed with colored powder in a color run 5k next month is paying off!
Sometimes, I rap when I run. I can’t help it. I listen to Snoop Dogg Pandora.
To make this more socially acceptable, I request others on Vine ( social media video app that goes with Twitter) to hashtag #runnrap. I did it and threw in a #curecf. See, if CFers with lung infections can bring themselves to run, I can, too. I got 4 hours of sleep last night, ok, sure — but I’m healthy. So, I shall run. And I shall rap. And keep fitting in those
old fat pants new skinny pants.