While I've been bemoaning my fatness (see post below), Steve has been hitting the gym with friend Dano and turning his own Flab into Fab, dah-ling. Seeing as how my gym membership was getting dusty the last few months of pregnancy and the upcoming 6 weeks of post-partum, Steve-o willingly (most of the time) has been hitting the gym bright and early at 7 am to work out with Dano and his iron-slinging harem of weight-lifting protégés, under my name.
Check out Steve-o....pumping, firming, and jet-setting the testosterone coursing through his veins like a herd of wild buffalo stampeding across the plains:(photos courtesy of Dano and the Iron Harem)
All joking aside, I'm pretty proud of him for sticking with this and striving towards a healthier lifestyle. He's been noticing the effects of those early morning workouts and is pretty darn proud of himself too. Way to go Steve-o!
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"...pumping, firming, and jet-setting the testosterone coursing through his veins like a herd of wild buffalo stampeding across the plains...". Where do you get that stuff ; on the back of a video box or something...and do not forget TWL...That's a show in and of itself...
Disciplined people make me sick. No way in this world am I patient enough to stick with any exercise.
Nice going Steve! You are an inspiration to all of us.
I could see the improvement as you lifted you "tank of what" ! :)
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