
Mom says both of us could be a little slimmer, so she will join me in "slimming down." I guess that means she won't be eating a whole bag of potato chips anytime soon. (She ate them because she was so nervous during the game. I don't need to tell you which game. It's the one that completely let us both down.) We're also going to get more exercise. She'll be on the inside moving sidewalk, and I'll be chasing the infamous Red Dot.
Two of us eating less.
Two of us getting more exercise.
Lucky me.
Not!