I considered having her call the kids ‘Nutlets.’ But only for a very short moment.
The madness passed.
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I considered having her call the kids ‘Nutlets.’ But only for a very short moment.
The madness passed.
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Did they get farther than two houses down, at least?
Going to be most interesting… someone taking Paste’s exercise advice. (shudder)
Straight outta Compton. And straight back in to the living room.
OY…that’s when you start wondering if a med squad team should follow them at this point.
I love where this is going. Bring on the Nutley fam.
Hang in there, Nutleys!
I was a confirmed couch potato, overweight, uninterested in physical activity outdoors or in, and I knew I was in love when I let my date (now my husband for 30-some years) talk me into going hiking. I struggled, aching and out of breath, up to what I considered the summit of a mountain (and I was rewarded with a beautiful view and a memorable first kiss).
Fifteen years later, my husband and I, with two small children in tow, redid that same hike. I was astounded at what a stroll in the park it had become! Not steep. Not long. (Still a spectacular view.)
Thanks for triggering those memories!
I have similar memories!! Go the ex-couch-potato team!
My first reaction was to snicker at what she considers to be good training. But now I’m thinking she was off in the opposite direction.
I always call them the little Nutters.