I went to Yoga on the beach this morning as part of my attempt to get back into shape after a year of "growing". I found myself thinking that it is actually the place where I can stretch out all the aches and pains of my real exercise...carrying around a fifteen pound baby. Everywhere I go feels like a big outing once I get the car seat, stroller, giant diaper bag (although I can't really blame this on the baby as I just like having big purses, even though I have to get Chris to carry it around for me...he puts his wallet in there too by the way so it's fair :)) and Gray into the car. It really is a workout just going to the grocery store, so maybe it isn't the Yoga getting me back into shape but the baby himself.