Fit for thirty
In our late twenties Mr D and I decided we needed to do something about the weight gain and lack of fitness that had resulted from,
- Three pregnancies (me)
- Too much pasta (I blame the arrival of pesto to our supermarket shelves)
- A general satisfaction with family life
We embarked on our Fit for Thirty campaign.
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