
by Harriet Hairston
My husband walks around the house like he’s pregnant or something:
“Baby, LOOK at this!” he says, as he points to his stomach.
I just shake my head…he’s pinching a friggin’ inch, but I’m folding a roll! I’m not trying to feel sorry for his little bit of weight gain. Actually, it’s quite attractive to me. When we got married, I thought he was attractive, but he was nearing the “crackhead” look in terms of his weight. Now, for the first time since we’ve been married, he actually weighs more than me! Yay, Patrick!
I want to tone and lose some inches…Patrick wants to bulk up some more. It’s safe to say we won’t be working out together (the horizontal workouts don’t count LOL). I don’t like working out by myself. That usually works for about two weeks…three at the most, and then I’m chillin’…eating sam’iches again. Patrick doesn’t like working out with anyone not as strong as he is (keep in mind, his strength has always been Herculean). What’s a couple to do?
I don’t have a handy-dandy bulleted list this time, because I don’t have any answers to this quagmire. Any ideas, BMWK? I would LOVE to hear from you!
God bless!
~ Harriet
Harriet Hairston is a woman who slips and slides in and out of labels (military officer, human resource manager, minister, mentor, spoken word artist and teacher). The only ones that have stuck so far are “wife” and “mother” (the most important in her estimation). The rest have taught her well that only what she does for Christ will last. She joyously writes for the site Black and Married with Kids and her own blog entitled “Can She SAY That?!?” There is one more permanent label she holds: “author.” You can purchase her first book, “Who Are You?” simply by clicking on the link or going to https://www.createspace.com/3430012. You can also contact her at harriet_hairston@yahoo.com.