So the record for walking stands at two days in a row. I was prepared to head to the park but J.D. woke up with a little issue I like to call “breathing.” After his “breathing treatment”, it was too late to go. Which is too bad because I was really thinking this might be the day I tried fast walking.
After JD started “breathing” again, we went on a photo shoot. I needed some new photos, he’s a great photographer, all I needed was a good-looking model.
A great bridge partner AND a super-model, I have the best friends. And the best husband. When he’s “breathing”.