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.


  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!