Guess what I dod this past weekend?
I totally hula hopped in Babies R Us.
While I was shopping for a myriad of things, Kellan and Tim were busy looking ridiculously cute doing this:
The hula hoops.
And they were just begging to be hulaed, you guys.
I used to be an excellent hula hooper….when I was probably seven.
I didn’t let that little fact and giant span of time stop me. I whipped one out and started trying to hula hoop in the middle of an aisle. Over and over and over. Hula hula hula…down to the floor. Hula hula…floor. Hula. Floor. Hula. Floor.
Kellan was staring up at me like whhhaaat are you doing??
Tim was all, “Judging by your face, that looks painful.”
Me, between attempts: It’s not painful! I’m concentrating!
PS: I have zero hesitation to embarrass myself – and everyone around me – when there is a goal I want to accomplish. And yes, I did finally get the hip action rhythm down and successfully hula hoop.
PPS: If you want an amazing and cheap abdominal workout – buy a hula hoop. I guarantee you’ll feel it for days.
PPPS: Vote? Here is the link to his picture.