I’ll be in a class/meeting/lunch from 8am to 1pm, so talk amongst yourselves in the meanwhile.
Booty to start off.
The tattoo makes me nervous.
My arms used to look this good back when I could get to the gym.
Postpartum bodies. Check out the carseats.
Children born today will never know a world without selfies, unless the sweet EMP of reset saves us from them.
This post needs some arm veins.
Not pictured: MJ in the same pose, Carin bouncing around in Zumba, and Jay eating a salad.
Don’t say I never did anything for you.
WAKE UP AND GO DO MONDAY THINGS!
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