Wednesday, January 20, 2010

The Story of the Pull Up Bar

Jake got a pull up bar for Christmas.

He's been faithful about using it.

And faithful in pushing me to try it.

Last night he convinced me to give it a try.

He stood in front of me and helped me get my hands positioned.

I then jumped and started to pull myself up.

(Yes I know you're not supposed to jump)

As I was pulling myself up, I kicked my legs to give me more uhmp.

I ended up kicking Jake squarely in the crotch.

Good thing we're already pregnant.

2 comments:

  1. hahahaha that's hilarious. That will teach him to stop talking you into doing things you don't want to hahaha! So sorry Jake!

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