I was really excited to meet Cassandra after nearly 2 months of planning! I was excited to have found a trainer with a flexible schedule who didn't mind Remi coming along. Working out with an infant can either be great (when he is sleeping or hangin') or awful (when he is crying). I was about to find out!
I got to her apt complex and she was very friendly. After taking my info we figured that I was 33% lard. Damn that BMI.
We worked out under a tree outside of her apartment. The shade and breeze were beautiful but the tree trunk in my spine was not. Then dear R started crying! I can mostly block it out and can definitely continue with my sad attempt at ab crunches but it was really bothering Cassandra.
Something along the lines "this is an apt complex" was uttered out. We are not blaring music, it's a baby crying. People have those, it's OK!
I decided to breastfeed for a minute and was gonna do it right under the tree. Cassandra told me she didn't know how the apt complex would feel about that as she started packing up to head inside the house. I busted out a boob and off R went to get his snack.
Our workout was cut a bit short due to the crying so I felt a tad cheated. I think R did really well and I was proud of him. Better luck next time?
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