Last night, instead of traipsing ourselves in the cold to the gym, my mom and I decided to clear a space in the lounge and put on the Fitness DVD she proudly got as a free sample with a magazine somewhere, sometime.
The video showed five or six scantily clad, toned and tanned woman doing their exercises with smiles on their faces and in unison.
We weren't quite so lucky.
I sat back and watched my mom in her little hot pants, socks and poloneck jersey and couldn't resist a chuckle.
Love you mom.
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