So, yesterday I posted about how my husband takes my breath away and all things love, love, love.
Then I left to go to the workout facility here that does not believe people should have air conditioning when they are working up a sweat and feeling as though they may perish at any minute. Makes total sense.
So, to help distract my brain from the pain I was about to endure while walk/jogging- we'll call it walogging on the treadmill, I grabbed my husband's i-pod. Wondering what kind of praise music he listens to while working out, I was touched when I saw the category of music called "Queen."
Awwwww- these must be songs about ME! Oh I felt like I was about to read his diary y'all. I felt sneaky and giddy all at the same time as I hopped on that machine feeling more motivated by the minute.
Then the music started.
Now, let me state for the record- my husband loves him some Jesus. Yes, he does.
But let me also state for the record that while you can take the boy out of high school, you can not take the high school out of the boy's i-pod.
Ahem.
The "praise" song about his Queen was---- hold on let me let you brace yourself....
"Fat bottom girls, you make the rockin' world go 'round."
The worst part of it all, is by the time I realized what the song was saying, I had been singing out loud for all the exercise world to hear.
Let me let that picture soak into your brain for just a second.
And that's all I have to say about that.
Off to make that choice to love y'all. And to go put my bottom in a skirted bathing suit. Thank you very much and have a nice day.
ps... For those of you praying for Hope during her adventure in Ethiopia... you can find a precious post about something that happened with her over at Renee's place...
Then I left to go to the workout facility here that does not believe people should have air conditioning when they are working up a sweat and feeling as though they may perish at any minute. Makes total sense.
So, to help distract my brain from the pain I was about to endure while walk/jogging- we'll call it walogging on the treadmill, I grabbed my husband's i-pod. Wondering what kind of praise music he listens to while working out, I was touched when I saw the category of music called "Queen."
Awwwww- these must be songs about ME! Oh I felt like I was about to read his diary y'all. I felt sneaky and giddy all at the same time as I hopped on that machine feeling more motivated by the minute.
Then the music started.
Now, let me state for the record- my husband loves him some Jesus. Yes, he does.
But let me also state for the record that while you can take the boy out of high school, you can not take the high school out of the boy's i-pod.
Ahem.
The "praise" song about his Queen was---- hold on let me let you brace yourself....
"Fat bottom girls, you make the rockin' world go 'round."
The worst part of it all, is by the time I realized what the song was saying, I had been singing out loud for all the exercise world to hear.
Let me let that picture soak into your brain for just a second.
And that's all I have to say about that.
Off to make that choice to love y'all. And to go put my bottom in a skirted bathing suit. Thank you very much and have a nice day.
ps... For those of you praying for Hope during her adventure in Ethiopia... you can find a precious post about something that happened with her over at Renee's place...
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