“Good morning, sweetie. Do you want breakfast?” My mom greeted me with a wide smile and I looked down at the dining table.
“Mom, are you asking or telling because you look like you’ve made a whole breakfast buffet here.” I looked at her suspiciously and she grins before telling me to sit down in which I happily oblige.
Never would I deny good food and in this case, breakfast for champions - bacon, toast, and waffles.
“Do you want to go to the new gym by the street with your dad and I this weekend?” My mom asked as she looked at me patiently waiting for my response.
If anyone told me I would be excited for a gym date years ago, I would have laughed on their faces especially for someone who could barely do jumping jacks, but the thought of doing something that was good for my body and
