My husband just squatted me ten times.
And by that I mean he lifted me in a fireman's carry and then squatted ten times while holding me.
Just one of the reasons I married a football player.
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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That's true awesomeness.
Now, that is true love! You guys shuld enter the Wife Carry Race...you could win!
I'm so glad you explained...I was a little worried there! ;)
Oooh, ALF have big man.
Why do I get the feeling that you don't have a TV and you two spend your evenings wandering around the house looking for things to do? C;)
And were the dogs just doing that sideways stare at you guys?
That's hot!
holy cow! that is cool!
You need to eat more.
id be more impressed if he did that while drinking a beer,but still impressive.
Wow. When I suggest my husband pick me up he looks at me and laughs. And then he hurts really bad because I kicked him.
I think that must be the only kind of squat that I'd consider.
craig andrew ~ we have more TV's than people living in our house. One of them is 52".
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