Monday, October 29, 2012
She's a star!
Once is just a fluke ... but today made it twice! My girl is a star!!
Why?
Well as you know I've been struggling to find the time I want to train.
One day I thought I'd try it - so took her and her pram to the 9am step class.
(Lesson one - carrying pram, bags, and baby up the gym stairs is my first workout for the day!)
Well - with a quick top up feed, and a good cuddle first - she settled into her pram both days and SLEPT!
Today she did wake up a little earlier - but a friend turned up and cuddled her through the ab track and stretch track for me.
I call this WINNING!
Next step is to try running with the pram ... although the way my legs feel after step I may try that tomorrow - not today :)
I'm on my way back :)
Monday, October 22, 2012
Guess who fighter babe got to meet ??
Guess who fighter babe and Miss 7 got to meet at the health and fitness expo in Brisbane??
So much fun!
And a trip like this add fire to the COMEBACK flame!!!
Bring it!
So much fun!
And a trip like this add fire to the COMEBACK flame!!!
Bring it!
Friday, October 12, 2012
Priorities ....
Right now - this is one of my number one priorites.
This little angel is so dependant on me.
And so all consiming of my time.
She is 9 weeks now! Can you believe it!
Life is getting that little bit easier. We are learning how to be with each other. The fog is starting to lift.
Yet I'm still finding it hard to find time to train - time just for me.
So mums who have been there before. How do you do it?
How do you fit in training time when they are new - and routine is so unpredicatable?
I'd love your tips and advice.
I am in a country town. No creche in the gyms. And her taking a bottle is a hit and miss affair.
So how do you do it? Leave a comment and some proof I can find a new kind of normal that works for BOTH of us!
This little angel is so dependant on me.
And so all consiming of my time.
She is 9 weeks now! Can you believe it!
Life is getting that little bit easier. We are learning how to be with each other. The fog is starting to lift.
Yet I'm still finding it hard to find time to train - time just for me.
So mums who have been there before. How do you do it?
How do you fit in training time when they are new - and routine is so unpredicatable?
I'd love your tips and advice.
I am in a country town. No creche in the gyms. And her taking a bottle is a hit and miss affair.
So how do you do it? Leave a comment and some proof I can find a new kind of normal that works for BOTH of us!
Sunday, September 30, 2012
October! It's on!!
October 1.
Time to get serious.
This isn't about weight loss (well it is - but that's not the centre of it)
This isn't about a dress size.
This is about being free.
It's about taking the actions, to help me live the life I want to live.
And it starts with seriousness today.
Goals for October
1. Train 5 sessions a week - with at least one Super Session that tests me.
2. Focus on nutrition. This is the one thing, with preparation I can control completely. Even if baby gives me no time to train, I can focus on what goes into my mouth. And it is the one thing that will make the biggest difference.
3. Limit my computer time, so I am actively present with my children when they are awake, and so that I get things done
4. Run a 2.5k river loop by the end of October (albeit slowly)
5. Lose 4kg
Small goals. Achievable. If I am persistant and if I am flexible.
Today is day 1. Nutrition is sound, and a return to bootcamp is planned. Bring. It. On.
Friday, September 28, 2012
I'm back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hi all!
It's been a while! Guess I've had a few things going on ... it's hard to find your awesome when you are engulfed in newborn babyland.
And you know what? That's as it should be. They are so little for just a short short time. My baby is 5kg already! Growing fast!
But slowly the fog is rising. Our girls (both of them -oh how I love to say I am a mum of DAUGHTERS) are doing beautifully. Miss 7 truly has been a gift and I am madly in love with her AND her baby sister! I am starting to feel like we've got this, and it's time to start to find me.
And it's time to write again. And train. And find the joy.
I've taken time to heal - after pregnancy and the c-section this was a necessity. And I've got good people surrounding me, and lots of good advice on what to do.
Now it is time to feel like me again.
It will be different. There is no way I can commit to hours at the gym, or fixed times for sessions. Heck right now I'll be lucky some days if I see the gym at all!
A good 9 mths ago - Emma from Emazon gave me the key. She told me back that - that fluidity would be the word for where I am right now. And boy is she right.
I don't have the luxury of a gym with a creche, or someone to come and sit with my girl while I train. And her routine (if there is one) will change day by day. That is the way of a newborn.
But what I do have is knowledge. I've travelled this journey with commitment in the past, and I have learned what I need to do.
I know how to train. I know what my body needs. I know my technique and how to make it fun. I know what I love to do - what brings me joy.
I have a 24 hour gym at my disposal (not that I will use it odd hours - rest is important too).
I have enough weights here to lift and lift heavy!
I have my body weight - and an aresenal of ways to train using only that.
I have a husband who will do what he can to make it happen.
My pt who is there ready to support me till I'm back to sessions with him
A facebook and twitter family who rock!
And I have me. We are not designed to be big inactive lumps of lard. Our bodies are programmed to be strong. To be tested. To endure. My body wants to train, it loves to eat healthy, it wants to be strong ... and that is what will bring me the win!
And so I trained.
Today I escaped babyland. For an hour Paul watched the girls and I hit the gym.
It was EMPTY (with the exception of the pilates class)! How wrong is that?!
9 am on a Saturday morning ... and the gym was my playground! (AWESOME - but WHERE WERE you people!)
However it was awesome!
I got on those treadmills and nailed out some walk/run intervals (testing my body before I start running again), and then I hit the weights hard. I didn't lift as heavy, but I lifted with form, with no mucking about, with focus and intensity. Making the most of the hour I had.
I was me.
So I'm back.
Don't expect perfection. I don't believe in it. My life certainly doesn't allow it.
Just expect me. Doing the best I can.
I've got me some goals to meet!
It's been a while! Guess I've had a few things going on ... it's hard to find your awesome when you are engulfed in newborn babyland.
And you know what? That's as it should be. They are so little for just a short short time. My baby is 5kg already! Growing fast!
But slowly the fog is rising. Our girls (both of them -oh how I love to say I am a mum of DAUGHTERS) are doing beautifully. Miss 7 truly has been a gift and I am madly in love with her AND her baby sister! I am starting to feel like we've got this, and it's time to start to find me.
And it's time to write again. And train. And find the joy.
I've taken time to heal - after pregnancy and the c-section this was a necessity. And I've got good people surrounding me, and lots of good advice on what to do.
Now it is time to feel like me again.
It will be different. There is no way I can commit to hours at the gym, or fixed times for sessions. Heck right now I'll be lucky some days if I see the gym at all!
A good 9 mths ago - Emma from Emazon gave me the key. She told me back that - that fluidity would be the word for where I am right now. And boy is she right.
I don't have the luxury of a gym with a creche, or someone to come and sit with my girl while I train. And her routine (if there is one) will change day by day. That is the way of a newborn.
But what I do have is knowledge. I've travelled this journey with commitment in the past, and I have learned what I need to do.
I know how to train. I know what my body needs. I know my technique and how to make it fun. I know what I love to do - what brings me joy.
I have a 24 hour gym at my disposal (not that I will use it odd hours - rest is important too).
I have enough weights here to lift and lift heavy!
I have my body weight - and an aresenal of ways to train using only that.
I have a husband who will do what he can to make it happen.
My pt who is there ready to support me till I'm back to sessions with him
A facebook and twitter family who rock!
And I have me. We are not designed to be big inactive lumps of lard. Our bodies are programmed to be strong. To be tested. To endure. My body wants to train, it loves to eat healthy, it wants to be strong ... and that is what will bring me the win!
And so I trained.
Today I escaped babyland. For an hour Paul watched the girls and I hit the gym.
It was EMPTY (with the exception of the pilates class)! How wrong is that?!
9 am on a Saturday morning ... and the gym was my playground! (AWESOME - but WHERE WERE you people!)
However it was awesome!
I got on those treadmills and nailed out some walk/run intervals (testing my body before I start running again), and then I hit the weights hard. I didn't lift as heavy, but I lifted with form, with no mucking about, with focus and intensity. Making the most of the hour I had.
I was me.
So I'm back.
Don't expect perfection. I don't believe in it. My life certainly doesn't allow it.
Just expect me. Doing the best I can.
I've got me some goals to meet!
Sunday, September 2, 2012
My little distraction ...
I honestly thought I had typed this post. Such is the memory of a new mama!
And then ... well then I got a little busy.
A little distracted. And with good reason.
To all those who have followed my journey - wished us luck, prayed and hoped with us ...
our little miracle is here.
Welcome Fighter Babe earthside!
A beautiful girl - born a trifle early at 37 wks 3 days and tiny at 6lb 5oz.
And she has worked her way into our hearts already.
I was blessed with a good pregnancy - and managed to stay active right till the end. In fact, in the afternoon before my waters broke I was down at the river walking.
My body has changed. Of course. I have some weight to lose. Of course. And 12wbt will help me with that.
I'm glad to know it's there.
But right now we are taking the weightloss slowly. I have the birth to recover from, and this gorgeous little person to soak up. I've waited a long time for newborn cuddles. I'm going to get my fill of them xx
Sunday, July 8, 2012
How do you celebrate a 12wbt babe??
Well - if you are blessed enough to have my local crew ... with baby Bootcamp of course!
If you know me ... you know I do not DO baby showers. There are lots of reasons. It's not that I'm not grateful. It is just not something I do. Ever.
Seems the only people who can break through my shell are my local 12wbt team!
These girls rock! I live in a small country area. When I started 12wbt I was it. There was no local support at all!
Now we are a team of 40 plus. And I love these girl! They are keeping me going and motivated .. and make me look forward to training hard with them when I am back on board!
Morning tea was provided by the lovely Tara! So beautiful!
And my 12wbt girls and the girls from my bootcamp/pt group (plus my pt who is NOT a girl!) joined together to celebrate and train! Everyone trained with a pregnant belly! Mine is on the left ... all the others are courtesy of balloons! Funny thing is - the balloons have tricked many people in the pis!
The activities were chosen by me ... the number of reps were based on the answers from baby shower games.
Push ups were first up ... as a result of everyone guessing with string the size of my belly. The number of pushups were determined by how far out their estimate was! Every centimetre out was 1 pushup! Poor Linda ended up with 88 of them! Funny part is ... she's a midwife!
Justin my pt (who may have chosen other fake balloon assets rather than belly) helped her out by taking 20 of her 88 pushups for her! Good man!
Squats were next ... I had to fill in a survey on various baby characteristics ... and whether I hoped they would come from me or daddy. Everyone had to guess my responses. Every time they were out ... 10 squats.
Linda did the squats complete with baby belly and added pregnancy "weight gain"
Shuttle runs, complete with planks, burpees, lunges, situps ....
Oh and something knew Linda invented! The vomits. One burpee . One frog jump. Repeat till you hit the tree. (or vomit!)
For someone who doesn't "do" babyshowers ... I had a ball! Coffee out afterwards ... it was lovely!
Next time I'll be doing the training - not the orders! Big thanks to my local crew ... and Tara and Linda for organising it!
I couldn't have asked for a more "me" shower!
If you know me ... you know I do not DO baby showers. There are lots of reasons. It's not that I'm not grateful. It is just not something I do. Ever.
Seems the only people who can break through my shell are my local 12wbt team!
These girls rock! I live in a small country area. When I started 12wbt I was it. There was no local support at all!
Now we are a team of 40 plus. And I love these girl! They are keeping me going and motivated .. and make me look forward to training hard with them when I am back on board!
Morning tea was provided by the lovely Tara! So beautiful!
And my 12wbt girls and the girls from my bootcamp/pt group (plus my pt who is NOT a girl!) joined together to celebrate and train! Everyone trained with a pregnant belly! Mine is on the left ... all the others are courtesy of balloons! Funny thing is - the balloons have tricked many people in the pis!
The activities were chosen by me ... the number of reps were based on the answers from baby shower games.
Push ups were first up ... as a result of everyone guessing with string the size of my belly. The number of pushups were determined by how far out their estimate was! Every centimetre out was 1 pushup! Poor Linda ended up with 88 of them! Funny part is ... she's a midwife!
Justin my pt (who may have chosen other fake balloon assets rather than belly) helped her out by taking 20 of her 88 pushups for her! Good man!
Squats were next ... I had to fill in a survey on various baby characteristics ... and whether I hoped they would come from me or daddy. Everyone had to guess my responses. Every time they were out ... 10 squats.
Linda did the squats complete with baby belly and added pregnancy "weight gain"
Shuttle runs, complete with planks, burpees, lunges, situps ....
Oh and something knew Linda invented! The vomits. One burpee . One frog jump. Repeat till you hit the tree. (or vomit!)
For someone who doesn't "do" babyshowers ... I had a ball! Coffee out afterwards ... it was lovely!
Next time I'll be doing the training - not the orders! Big thanks to my local crew ... and Tara and Linda for organising it!
I couldn't have asked for a more "me" shower!
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