Lamaze exercises....
I'm going into labour in less than 17 hours....
hee hee whooo...
It hurts so bad! I don't know if I can do this again!
hee hee whoooo...
I can't catch my breath!
hee hee whoooo...
I can't consistently maintain rhythmic breathing.
hee hee whooo....
Each cycle gets harder and harder!
hee hee whooo....
Oh man! The pain! When will it end?!
hee hee whooo...
And just when I think I can't take anymore of it...
hee hee whooo...
IT STOPS!
hee hee whooo.... hee hee whooo......... hee heeeee....
For only a minute. Just long enough for me to suck in some air. Gurgle. Gasp. Sputter. And maybe grab a slosh of water.
hee hee whooo .... hee hee whooo.... hee heeee....
And then it starts again.
hee hee whoooo...
Another timed cycle of running. (We're up to 9 km now!!)
And breathing hard.
And hurting.
And just like in labour, there is a reward. Although the reward for this kind labour is not a sweet baby, it is still a bundle of joy-- it is watching my hub's cute butt bounce along in front of me for an hour.
ho ho hooooo!
It's enough...
C'mon Hub...time to run again!
tee hee hee....
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