It started out like any normal workout.
Gwen was happily occupied with toys and the iPad — and I was in the zone, getting my sweat on.
I was on top of the world. A whole 20 minutes of a happy child and time for me to work out!
And then the jump rope came out.
And I realized how badly I needed to pee.
And I also realized that, no matter what I did, it didn’t matter. I had peed myself a little.
And then, because the universe has one helluva sense of humor, I looked over and realized my daughter had the same issue. Obviously for different reasons, but still. We had both peed ourselves at the gym.
The family that works out together … pees together?
Sure. Let’s go with that. Oh, to be a mom … oh, to be a toddler.
In case you want to test your urinary fate along with me, here’s the workout. I just recommend peeing before you do it. (And here’s the link to kettlebell taters in case those are new for you — they’re awesomely killer!)
What’s your most embarrassing workout pee story? Please make me feel better. —Jenn