seriously.
Third time is NOT the charm, today. I showed up at the gym, totally pumped to make some progress in the kids club arena. I even brought my 7-year-old brother to play with Danny and keep him happy -- GENIUS, right?! Well, I thought so. However, I walked into 24, and the guy at the desk just looked at me with an apologetic face and said, "Sorry, the Kids Club closed 5 minutes ago. We close at 1pm Friday, Saturday, and Sunday." Me: "Uhhhh.... ok. Thanks, see ya."
My little bro was super bummed (I had spent the past week pumping him up for the "Kids Club!") And Danny was angry that I put him right back into his carseat. And I was feeling fat. Haha. So what did we do?? McDonalds ice cream cones, of course. They have a playplace, too. Problem solved. At least for the little ones -- they got ice cream, chicken nuggets, and a giant playplace. I got... well... probably an extra 200 calories of pure sugar. Legendary.
Attempt #4, here we come.
My little bro was super bummed (I had spent the past week pumping him up for the "Kids Club!") And Danny was angry that I put him right back into his carseat. And I was feeling fat. Haha. So what did we do?? McDonalds ice cream cones, of course. They have a playplace, too. Problem solved. At least for the little ones -- they got ice cream, chicken nuggets, and a giant playplace. I got... well... probably an extra 200 calories of pure sugar. Legendary.
Attempt #4, here we come.
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