As committed as I have been to this whole weight loss thing, if after I am done anyone says the word Burpee to me I will have to cut them.
The whole idea of getting up and jumping and then getting down and doing a push up is the definition of torture.
If you are running straight or doing 50 situps you are pretty much in a repetitive position for the most part, but this burpee thing works the entire body in one swoop and your mind pays for it before your body understands it.
Ok, so I am done whining. I am getting toned, the inches are going before the pounds and I am loving the extra energy I have from being properly hydrated and eating clean (for the most part).
Here is another pic from my progress.
Like, Share and comment please....let me know what you are thinking. I can take the heat!.
This was taken September 7th. Saturday my fourth and final will turn 1 year old. This means it will have been 5 years since I was able to maintain any specific type of weight loss program since I had been pregnant all that time and delivered all four of my babies via c-section..
Feels like progress. I just keep reminding myself that 5 years to put on, patience to take off. I will not be svelte by next week however next summer I will wear my first two piece.
Thanks for your support. Let's hear you..



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