Theres a group of us who hit up our local bootcamp twice a week to get the blood pumping, to work off what we’ve indulged in over the weekend, and just generally moan about the annoying new phases our babies have just entered into.  

As like the rest of the UK, I opened my curtains this morning to find a below par English day; grey, chilly and rainy.  I think the first FB message went out at 6:45am this morning to our little group to start the debate on whether or not to go to bootcamp (starts at 9:30am).  After an hour of pros and cons, we decided to get involved as we would feel much better afterwards.  We went, we worked, we smiled!! 🙂