Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Why Should YOU lift weights?

You should lift weights to get hott, obviously!!

But why else?

I'll be 100% honest here, so there are like a zillion articles written on the world wide web that are all technical and scientific about the reasons why YOU should lift instead of just doing the boring ol dreadmill or the beast of a stair climber for exercise--BUTT I hate reading that crap. It's like, I don't even want to read an article that is all that glycogen, basic metabolic rate, BMI, energy stores, macronutrients yada yada crap-- and I certainly don't want to write it either. So this is the world according to the fit chick mom, and of course I have to add my sass to it or it wouldn't be a true rant from yours truly.

First of all while you are sleeping you burn calories. Did you know that? Why you are sitting on your booty doing nothing you are burning calories, this is called that basic metabolic rate or BMR. The more of your frame that is made up of muscle, the more calories your body naturally burns--get that--while doing nothing. So you are 140 lbs of fat or you are 140 lbs with more muscle and whichever you choose determines how many calories a day you get to burn while watching your favorite tv show.

Why burn calories? Well to get hott, obviously.

And to lose weight. Calories equal pounds but it isn't just as simple as calories in vs calories out like all those other stupid weight loss programs try to trick you into believing. TRUST ME. 1500 calories of food is completely different than 1500 calories of meal replacement foods. mmmk?!?! Also, we don't want to just burn calories-- we want to burn FAT right? You want to have less fat on your body? Stop doing all that cardio, it makes your body VERY VERY nervous, so it holds onto that fat you have to make sure you aren't going to starve it. It literally makes it harder to lose weight when you do so much cardio--not to mention, you can't build lean muscle when you are doing all that, it just uses your muscle and BURNS your most prized possession off your poor little body. Don't be that girl. Just don't.

(Side rant, I know you are nervous at the gym at first, and you think that you look less conspicuous at the gym on the elliptical for 2 hours, but you don't. You just look nervous. Just venture over to the weight area, ask a trainer, or ask the most fit person who looks like they know what they are doing (preferably one that looks like they wont kill you though, there are some of THOSE in the gym). Remember, everyone in the gym started somewhere--and only 5% of the people in there look fit all the time, most of them have to work really hard to look the way they look).

So we don't want to cardio our bodies to death, unless of course we are training for a marathon or a triathalon. Then we should cardio to death as well as strength train so we can have stronger muscles to push our bodies through the distance more efficiently and quickly.

What does weight training do for our bodies besides help us get hott, burn more calories, and push us through our daily activities?

It makes you stand up taller. Seriously. Like, when you have muscle on your body you can hold your body up better. Have a back ache? Could be because your body is too heavy for you to carry around all day. Weight training also builds muscle around your bones--ya know, those fragile little things that break from time to time when you fall down on your hip, or when you fall off your bike? The more muscle you have on your body, the more protection you have for your pretty little bones. Think of it as body armour!! That sounds so beastly huh? BODY ARMOUR!! (Ladies over 50, I know I KNOW! You think you are too old to lift weights, you don't know what you are doing, lifting is for boys yadayada NO!! Stop it! You need to lift weights so you can be CERTAIN you aren't going to have to deal with osteoporosis!!! FO-REAL! 50 is the new 30 so walk that sexy body up into the gym and make it sexier!!) Next, we want a tight body right? How many of you get out of the shower and think to yourself "I wish that didn't HANG like that?" We all do it. Well the more muscle you have on your body frame the tighter your body looks. Seriously. It is all high and tight and nice! With cardio and calorie restriction you can make your body a smaller version of exactly what it looks like right this minute, but with weight lifting you can reshape your body and change it.

Body reshaping that works? SIGN YOU UP!! No wrap necessary!
Want a booty? BUILD IT! With squats and lunges!
Want a quad to poke out? BUILD IT!
Want calve that poke out the back of your legs? BUILD EM!
(GUYS!) Want a chest that sticks out in your tshirts? BUILD IT!
(LADIES) Want perkier boobs? BUILD EM!

ANDDD!! You are so tired from just going and going and going in the same spot, something that jams the crap out of your joints INSTEAD you can do some bursts of expenditure by lifting weights, not freaking feel like you are going to bust a knee cap and also not feel like you are so exhausted and tired you want to curl up in a ball and eat bon bon's on the couch to rest because you are just so dang tired. That's what lots of cardio does, it makes you sleepy. Oh, and lifting heavy a$$ shiz off the floor and putting it back down makes you feel like a beast. It makes you feel like you could go all taekwando on somebody's butt in a dark alley if you needed to. Today for instance, one of my clients after 3 months has gone from shoulder pressing 10# in each hand to 20# in each hand. And she felt like a beast. That's strong folks. The first time I lifted my own 145 lbs up and over that pull up bar, or the first time I side raised 30# dumb bells I literally felt like I could not only kick HIS butt if I needed to, but HIS, HIS, and HIS butt. I mean--that's a boat load of weight.

I think I forgot to mention that as long as you are eating clean and lifting heavy weights you get to eat more! I literally eat about 2000 calories of clean food a day. This helps me fuel my workouts, allows me to continue building muscle and of course, get HOTT. (Oh, and fyi that age old LIE that says you are going to look all manly and grow facial hair is just that a LIE. Women just do not have enough testosterone in their bodies to build muscle like a man. PERIOD. End of story. Women who look like men, are not only spending their days dedicated to their jobs-- of working out and eating 5-6000 calories a day, but they are also getting a shot in the butt with a little muscle booster mmmmkkkk?!!)

I saw this little postcard thingy on facebook that said "it would be a shame for a woman to grow old without finding out what her body is truly capable of."

Seriously. I dare you. Give up the cardio for 3 months, or decrease it by 75% and lift weights for 45 minutes 3 days a week. Take a picture. Take a selfie in the bathroom, then do it again every month. I PROMISE PROMISE PROMISE you will like what you see, and if you don't-- you can just go back to that cardio equipment for 2 hours a day and burn off any and all muscle you have built. Just don't sue me when you all a sudden want to jump your husbands bones 5 times a week and dont sue me when your man can't keep his hands off your boot-AY!

(ps. I always say training is the smaller piece to the puzzle, the way you look is in direct correlation to how you eat. So you run a ton, and eat crap--you're going to look like that. You eat clean and run a lot, your body is going to look better. You lift weights, eat crap. You will look fat. You eat clean and lift weights and well, ya know
Ya get Hott, of course!)



Saturday, April 20, 2013

HE LARIOUS

Ok a friend sent me in the direction of this blog and while I am not endorsing any athletic or food advice she gives, well, because I haven't read that much of her stuff so I don't really know her game.

But the stuff I have read, has me LAUGHING OUT LOUD. LOL'ING

Oh my gosh she is hilarious.

GO read some right now,

http://www.runningoffthereeses.com/

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Response from Lisa Gough, gym owner

I thought this was an amazing reply to my review of Total Fitness Athletic Club in Fallon from last week. The owner, took time out of her day to reach out and appreciate the things that I said and to me that spoke volumes.
This humble, business owner--read my blog. This mountain of a woman, appreciated my words. I truly feel famous right now.
I wish for everyone to know a fitness enthusiast like this, to be able to train in a facility like we have at Big Jon Fitness, or at a gym like Lisa's. There is a difference. There is heart and soul and there is dirt and grit from pushing oneself to be the best version of them that they can be.
You don't find this kind of atmosphere and these kind of people everywhere. It's rare. In the fitness industry often times owners are overweight McDonalds eating junkies--it isn't common for the people running the business to actually follow the practice that they are being paid to preach. I hope you all understand that. Money talks and people start to get greedy (in every field, not ours alone), but when you find someone who has built a business and blood, sweat and tears--and truly cares about the people who walk through their doors and their personal goals-- and will do whatever they can to help you accomplish them--
You have found a gym family.






Total Fitness Athletic Club Hi Teri, it’s Lisa Gough!
I just discovered your wonderful review of our gym and I'm sitting here speechless and struggling to find the right words to express my heartfelt gratitude as saying "thank you" just doesn't sound big enough for the gratitude 
I'm feeling for you and your wonderful words of praise. I'm sitting here crying as I'm searching for my words. SUCH a wonderful gift you gave me today. 

Yes, you are right. I am the owner. I was in business with a partner up until two years ago. Our gym is 12 years old and it was born in my heart. Total Fitness Athletic Club is an extension of me and although yes, over the years we have received a lot of complements and praise, we have never received such a wonderful gift as the one you have given us today. Thank you. And I say that tearfully, humbly and with my whole heart.

Now comes the hard part. How to find the right words to express how I feel about what you spoke of regarding me personally. When you said "I pondered what it must be like to be her and what work ethic and heart she must have to go through the process of training so hard, through obstacles that most of us will never even fathom." that's when the tears came and my heart filled with such warmth, gratitude and love and for the first time in my career I felt as though all of my hard work and dedication has paid off.

Teri, I thank you for recognizing my obstacles and I thank you for training with the heart of a warrior yourself. It's only through your own strengths and dedication to step up and do the hard work that you are able to recognize it in someone else. I'm glad I was able to inspire you to work a little bit harder while training in our gym and I'm most grateful that you took the time to tell me how much our gym and my presence in the gym inspired you.

I want you to know I will be sharing your review with Kari and everyone who serves on our staff. They will feel proud to know they are doing a great job and it will serve as a great reminder that every guest and member are wanting more than just a gym when they visit our facility. They are looking to be acknowledged and invited in. They are looking for a great experience in addition to a great work out and their efforts and customer services skills provide the ideal environment that make us the best fitness center in Fallon. I think our guests and members deserve to see your review as well so I will be posting it in various places around the club.

Thank you again Teri. I sent you a friend request and I would like you to message me when you’ll be passing through again. I’m looking forward to meeting you the next time you visit our club. 

Once again, thank you Teri. Thank you.
Lisa Gough



Friday, April 12, 2013

Gym Review--Total Fitness Athletic Club, Fallon Nevada

Last week the fam dam and I took a 5 day vacation to visit family in Nevada. We had a great time relaxing and catching up with the hubby's family. We started in Reno, and then went to Fallon for a couple of days.
Husband and I are both on meal plans for the time being, and are trying to cut up a bit for summer as the water park with our babies is coming quickly! We were lax on food while away, making the best choices we could without being total downers and without driving ME crazy with tupperware and coolers everywhere.
We hit two separate gyms in Reno, one-- can't remember the name but it used to be a Gold's Gym and also to an Anytime Fitness. Both places were nice but not what we are used to and not the easiest environment to feel welcome in. I felt bad for any newbie to the gym scene walking into the bigger club because it wasn't very user friendly, and even as veterans to the gym scene, we had a hard time finding everything that we wanted. It was very tight quarters and for being a huge facility it just wasn't put together well.

I was freaking out worried for when we went to Fallon, which is a much smaller town than the one we live in and I was only aware of one gym in the area. After talking to my mother in law, I found out there were in fact two local gyms--The Body Shop and Total Fitness Athletic Club.

We called and it was 5$ drop in fee to The Body Shop and $8 at the Athletic Club, so naturally we chose the Body Shop. We left the rugrats with Oma and Grandma and went and got out workout getup on and headed to The Body Shop where we knew they at least had dumb bells.










Yah, so my husband and I walked into that Shop and he was like "uhhhhh where did you hear about this place?" Yah, it was pretty bad. Right next to a feed lot, but that wouldn't have been that bad still, in such a small town--but the equipment we saw right as we walked in was all in a small room and ANCIENT. I mean, like older than my husbands very OLD 31 years. And we couldn't find anyone working, even at the counter that was right at the front as you walked in! Maybe they were on lunch break I dunno.We left. Not enough dumb bells. He made fun of me the whole way to the Athletic Club place. Why did he make fun of me? I don't know, he is the one who grew up in that friggin neck of the woods!!!

We walked into this Total Fitness Athletic Club and were greeted by Kari. She was so cute and friendly! We filled out a waiver, she told us she had lost 120 lbs during her journey and (looked amazing!!! by the way) and invited us to her spin class that would be starting in an hour or so. We declined but thanked her and made our way to the back of the gym where they had 3 separate areas. One large area for cardio equipment (3 steppers!! HOLLLA at your girl!!! I do love-- to hate those steppers) our big club in our own town only has two and half the time one isn't working) several treadmills, a few elliptical trainers and bikes. It was a very impressive set up with 3 tvs close enough for all the equipment to see easily. (They weren't huge screens or anything but they were big enough to see). That gave them big points for me, having my stair climber close enough to see a tv screen and then again even EXTRA points, because they didn't have it on a food channel!!) P.s WHAT IS UP WITH GYMS and the food channel? I don't get it!?!?! So stupid if you ask me.

The second area was a large weight lifting area with all the free weights. Benches galore! Free weights galore!! Squat racks galore!! It was a weight lifters heaven. All the equipment was very nice and clean and I didn't talk to anyone, except one guy when I asked if there was chalk since I had forgotten my gloves in Idaho. He pointed me to some straps I could borrow from the gym and that made those 70# rows TO-TALLY doable for 4 sets of 15.

The third area was all the machines. They had a great selection and if I were new to the gym scene, I would have spent my time there, getting in a good total body workout. I use mostly free weights now a days, but had I not felt comfortable, the staff was definitely approachable had I needed help, I'd have asked with out a doubt.








I'm on the stair climber, and that sexy beast behind me is my lubby dubby of almost 10 years!!! OMGosh we are getting OLD!!! Better with age though I do think!

The next day was Wednesday and because we had a 6 hour trip ahead of us, and I needed to get in my shoulder training session and some cardio first so I rolled out of bed at 615 am while the kids and honey were sleeping--stopped at Walmart for a banana, protein shake for pre and post workout, and a 5 hour energy drink to gimme a little get up and go. (What is with continental breakfasts? No eggs, no plain oats, no bananas?!) No protein at all actually? I don't understand. That's a side note.

My second trip the the Total Fitness Athletic Club was just as good, different employee. Same great, hometown service. It was homey there. I really liked it. If I didn't work at the best gym in the world-- Big Jon Fitness I would really love to work at a gym like that. I felt welcome and appreciated there, not like a number or an outsider. Just at home. I liked it a lot.



I got a good shoulder workout in and actually am still a bit sore today from it I noticed as I was vacuuming  This gym had motivational quotes and pictures scattered about and I liked that a lot as well. I saw this picture the day before and just saw a bodybuilder chick.


But this day, I took the time to read that this is LISA GOUGH, who happens to be a bodybuilder and has had her leg amputated from the knee down I believe. I was super impressed with her story and was inspired to work a little harder on each and all of my working limbs. I pondered what it must be like to be her and what work ethic and heart she must have to go through the process of training so hard, through obstacles that most of us will never even fathom.
Mad respect to this woman.
Upon further investigating now that I am home, I see that this lady must be owner or part owner of the gym and it all makes sense to me now.




That gym was an awesome environment from the moment I walked through the door. The people were friendly, and obviously live the health lifestyle they are preaching. I trust that. I believe in being the best advertising for your business in the health and fitness industry by practicing what you preach. I don't know these people, I only said hi and thank you. But I feel a connection with their dedication and with their ability to form a place where people can come from across the country and feel at home in their gym. If Lisa is the sole owner or co owner I am not sure, but I imagine that her strength and ability to do such hard things in life is a definitely the reason that that gym, is what I would say is a great place to train and one I will frequent as I travel back and forth to Nevada each year.


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Thursday, April 4, 2013

Swim Suit Shopping Sucks

Let's be honest. We all think that when we lose X amount of weight. We are going to be happy. All clothes are going to fit us perfectly, and we are going to feel like a sexy beast every single day.

Yah, that doesn't happen does it? You get to your goal and you think "Hmmm, I could lose X more." or "If only my stomach would tighten up (or butt or arms or whatever your spot is)"

So if you have been diligent in your goals since January 1, you have been working on making your body into a leaner machine and you are almost 4 months in. Most of you are feeling really good. Progress has obviously been made, you are getting more concrete in your new healthy lifestyle. So you decide, it's the day to do it.

It's the day to try on swim suits.

You get like 75 different pieces, because you don't know if you are a medium or a large in a top or a bottom. Grab some one pieces --they are all the rage right now. Grab some others just so you don't have to come back from that dressing room again. (As soon as you get in the room and find the top you like, the bottom is the wrong size huh? That ALWAYS happens to me!! WHY is that?!(

Out of the 75 suits you tried on, you like 50. But on YOU, you like 2-- kinda. And even those two you are thinking to yourself "I have so much more work to do." "My butt is too big for this one" "My stomach bulges here".

This is how my journey started.
Shopping trip one:








Shopping trip two:




Shopping Trip 3






Soooo, remember that time I did a figure show? Yah, that was like one of 5 times I have ever worn a two piece in public. I really want to be confident in that two piece swim suit but I am just so self conscious of my loose skin on my stomach. My kids are also getting a little older and I don't really want to be like all falling out of my top with them , ya know. So I have the hardest time making a decision!!

I have a few tips for when you do your shopping though:
1. Go earlier in the day when you feel less bloated from your daily food
2. Do your hair and your make up. Don't go in after the gym, don't go in real quick. Go in and plan to take some time to try on and make sure you feel good about yourself the day you are going.
3. NEVER. NEVER. NEVER go the week before your period. (nuff said?!)
4. Bring your camera phone so you can take a quick picture, sometimes things look better in a picture than your TRICKY TRICKY eyes tell you they do in the mirror.


That's all I got.

But my cousin gave me this advice tonight. She said, all those suits look good on you--but the one that is going to look the best is the one you decide to wear with confidence. I have heard that a million times before, confidence is sexy. Confidence is attractive.

So I decided I am going to wear one of these, with confidence. Not sure which yet. But one I will wear... (opinions...surely!! Send em my way baby!!) Whichever I do choose I am going to pretend like I am a freaking runway model and forget about it. I am going to feel good about the work I put into my physique year round--accept that some of the parts of my body aren't my favorite, while still appreciating them for what they are and how they make me, me.
Then you know what I am going to do? I am gonna rock that friggin suit like nobody's business up in the water park with my babies. I am going to splash, and lay out, and teach them to swim, and slide and every other thing in the entire water park, besides worry about how I look.
Aint nobody got time fo' dat!!!

(Atleast my kids don't. And if I want them to be confident in their swim suits, mama better start working a little harder to be confident in hers right?
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Monday, March 25, 2013

LuLu Lemon Bang Buster Review

I posted a while back on Facebook about my irritation with all these headbands that fall off my head, that I have to readjust 10 times through my workout, that break my hair off and that aren't cute. So I asked around for the best one out there and several girls referred me to the LuLu Lemon Store to buy the bang buster. I wasn't going to do it, because I didn't want to spend $14 on one head band to be honest--but after buying two separate packs of adidas sports headbands and neither of them working worth a heck, even with a strip of hot glue all around it...I figured I had nothing to lose. I have used about 3 different styles from the drug store, made by Goody. The best ones from there I have found have the little rubber traction thingy majiggers on them--they work great, for about 10 minute and then they slip and slide all over my head just like the rest.



Here I am pictured in my goody traction one.

I can't find any pics of the Adidas ones, I DO LOVE the colors of the Adidas, and the price--10 bucks for 5 in a pack. But they don't work, so it doesn't really matter how cute they are does it?

I hopped on a limb and bought the solid black bang buster. They do have reversible bands also, but they are $18.00 and I didn't want to go that far until I knew if I loved them or not.
This morning, early I headed to the gym after getting my hair all ready. I thought the head band felt really good on my head. It held my side swept bangs back perfectly and felt very secure.

But I have been tricked before, and know that sometimes things fit well until I start moving around.



This is post chest, bicep and tricep training today. I didn't have to redo my head band once. It fit perfectly the entire workout and I didn't even remember I had it on. This is a really good headband day for me!












This is after my cardio on the stair climber once I got in the car. Still perfectly in place, holding my bangs back and looks super cute too right? This headband is good quality--I anticipate it lasting a long time the fabric is really nice and I have it hanging in my closet waiting for tomorrows workout.


I am stoked that I finally ordered this head band! I do have a local store but with free shipping from the company, I couldn't go wrong just ordering it. I placed my order on a Monday I believe and received it in the mail on Thursday afternoon that same week! That's freakin fast! I didn't expect it so soon but I was happy to see it!
I give lulu 5 stars on this head band, and I will probably be ordering some more, especially if I can find one in my favorite color--neon pink! Totally worth it!


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Thursday, March 21, 2013

A Day in the Life of a Fit Chick Mom



One of my clients asked me a few questions about my personal training yesterday, and as I answered she looked at me and said "How do you get anything done?"

Lol. I am either nuts, really efficient, or crap just doesn't get done right?

Today is Thursday, my day off from training clients. My kids aren't in school so we got to have a lazy day and it has been nice. I will do some extra cleaning and food prep today so that the rest of my days, when I am working run more smoothly.

So let's talk about a typical Friday. That's my half day at work. So I get up at 545ish in the morning, I drink a protein shake, get dressed, throw all my pre-prepped food in my work bag, grab the gym bag and then head to Big Jon Fitness. I start training at about 630-- and I lift heavy and hard for an hour to an hour and ten minutes, sometimes I do cardio after sometimes not, but right now I am so then I get on the stairs for 30 minutes.
I eat my prepared meal 2 then. A protein shake and 3 rice cakes. I change clothes and then start my first client at 8 am. I continue to eat 5 more meals during the day, every 2.5 to 3 hours. I have a client every hour on the hour until 1 usually so I head home about 2. Hopefully my husband is home with the kids so I don't have to pick them up from a sitter and then they are waking up from nap time.
I shower, then we play a game or do a little crafty project or read some books. We do some work, picking up the house, clean the kitchen that is ALWAYS a mess it seems like. I help prep my husbands food for his shift at work. I send him to work, the kids and I usually will rent a redbox or have a couple little buddies over or something. If buddies come over, MAMA can do work. Cuz they are busy and I can do meal plans, exercise programs, or laundry, mopping floors, cleaning toilets or whatever.
Kids bed time starts at 730, we read scriptures, read a fun book, brush teeth, ya know all that good stuff then say prayers and they go to bed. Hopefully at this point my youngest actually goes to bed by 815, but sometimes we play the up and down cry, whine, yell, threaten a spanking 5 times before he actually falls asleep.
Phew. Then it's quiet. I would watch tv, but we don't have cable so I only watch one show a week, Revenge--that's Sunday. I will study by scriptures for 20 minutes or so, then start getting ready for the next day. Any food prep that might need done, bags that might need packed for the kids, friends I want to catch up with I make calls, text clients, do meal plans whatever until I try so hard to be in bed at 10.I throw my morning workout clothes in the bathroom so I can put them on quickly in the morning in the dark while my family is still asleep. I usually check facebook one more time, reply to any unanswered questions and then hit the hay

Back in the day, that time right after kids went to bed, was my time I just wanted to eat! I wanted to eat sugar or something naughty because it was how I would unwind for the day, now, I just don't have time to unwind like that, and it doesn't align with my goals so I don't. Do I want to, of course I do sometimes. But I choose not to. Food after dinner time is never about pleasure anymore. It's fuel plain and simple. Earlier meals can be more pleasing, but not that close to bed time. I don't know what's going on in the news, I rarely read fun books, I don't see blogs as often as I used to, I don't have a lot of friends, I don't see a lot of movies. Bills get paid once or twice a month, all at once. I take a couple hours on one of my days off and clean--bathrooms, floors, dusting etc so it's done. I don't play around with that stuff because otherwise it wont get done, and I really love a clean home. I feel chaotic and off balance when our house is not kept up and I notice my family does as well, so I do my best to get that done yet realize I only have so much time and if it comes to cleaning or spending time with my monkeys--the monkeys win. :)

Workouts do take up 90 minutes of almost every day, and I will have a time when that 90 minutes is going to have to be done earlier and earlier because my kids are getting to the age where they are going to be in more activities and have commitments I'll be in charge of getting them to. And I look forward to that, I don't worry anymore that I wont get my personal workouts done--not like I used to, worry about falling back out of shape-- I just know I will have to balance and juggle, just like I do now but in a different way.

When you learn to make your healthy habits a part of your lifestyle, it just doesn't seem so hard anymore. I workout and eat nutritious food just like I shower or brush my teeth (although I hate flossing and don't do that near enough). It's just a part of my family and my life now.

Of course each day is a little different and every day does not run smoothly. Some days I feel like I ran a marathon, when I really did no cardio at all. Other days I wake up and think, I really don't want to hit the gym today, just like some days I wake up and think I just want to eat pancakes and sausage. Some days I wake up and think I want to go hide in a hotel and drink diet coke alone (name that movie!!). Some days I think about what it would be like to not workout and how much more free time I'd have on my personal hands--I'd get bored, I am sure of it. At the end of the day, I love my lifestyle. I love that my family is involved and thinks being healthy is cool. Just this morning my 5 year old was flexing her muscles and telling me how "She got her muscles from mommy!" and I smile with pride. I love that. I love that she thinks I am cool and I love that she sees me helping other people learn that being fit is cool.

If you feel overwhelmed reading this, remember this is my job. And I love my job, but not everyone needs to dedicate this much time and energy to it. If you miss a meal, miss a workout, miss out on an opportunity to do the healthy thing--brush it off. There are a million opportunites through out your day to make a healthy choice and any and all healthy choices that you make, help shape you into the fit healthy person you want to become. So just keep going. You got this.







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Monday, March 18, 2013

Different Definitions of Health

Is it important to you that your trainer is fit? Is it important to you that they LOOK fit?

Do you think those two things are one in the same?

Just curious.

I went blog stalking for a few minutes tonight before I was ready to start my blog post and I ended up deciding to write this, which is very different than what I was planning to write. Blog stalking. Healthy living blogs. Fitness competitor blogs. Runner blogs. Weight lifting blogs. Happy mom blogs. Mad mom blogs.

Can I just give half of them a freaking wide spread comment?

SHUT THE HECK UP!

Oh my gosh. I am totally a blogger, and I pride myself on being very, very raw. I think I am even WAY too much for some people. I get it, my filter isn't as sharp as it once was. But atleast you know what you are getting. Do you wonder if I am a grown woman who has a truckers mouth, but tries really hard to hide that? No, I think that is pretty apparent. Do you wonder if I am Christian? Nope, pretty clear. Do you wonder if I actually practice what I preach? Nope, I think you get it. Do I say I am all healthy and normal 100% of the time and then keep posting stupid shiznit that clearly speaks otherwise? I did. In the beginning but thank heavens I have gotten myself figured out through the course of this blog so that I can better help others.

Ya know, they say DO NOT PUT YOUR KIDS GAS MASK ON UNTIL AFTER YOU PUT YOURS ON?! Well I want to tell a lot of bloggers, gurus, and other world wide web peeps to put their stinkin mask on. They are showing people their whole lives and some of em are cray cray. Am I right or am I right?

I really really want to give examples here, but in an effort to be more Christ-like--I am not going to.

I am just going to ask you this--when you leave a blog--do you feel uplifted? Do you feel like you could do a little more? Do you feel ok with who you are NOW?

If the answer is no, if that guru or blog author or random person who is pretending to be something they really might not be, is making you feel like you aren't good enough. Not fit enough, not strong enough, not kind enough, not healthy enough, not like a good enough wife or mom--say PEACE out. Keep going til you find someone or something you click with that makes you feel good about YOU.

Remember, health can be defined in MANY many different ways. There is not one size fits all approach and there is not an end all be all way. And because you follow a meal plan, or exercise 8 times a week, or never yell at your kid, or shower your husband with loveydovey goo every second of the day does NOT make you better or healthier than someone who doesn't. (In fact--maybe it makes you cray-cray?!?! maybe...)

Thursday, March 7, 2013

Girls Day Out

Some go paint their toes,
Some just wanna add 5 pounds to their rows.

Some go to lunch,
Some just try to lift a bunch.

Some go for coors light
Some just try to get a little bit more tight.

Us fitness girls... we're a little different
we go for gym jam sessions so we can take pictures of each other and lift personal records (pr's) safely having a spotter.














Shawna, my boss and friend and I lifted heavy shoulders today. She hit a PR with 50# for dumb bell presses and I hit a PR for 35# presses.
#leadingbyexample
#ifwecanyoucan
#yougotthis
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Thursday, February 28, 2013

new goal

I need a new goal for the month of March.
I wanted it to be hiking once a week but I gotta bum hip and it is still kinda cold....any suggestions? Tips for thinking of something?
Help a girl out friends!

End of a Chapter

Almost an entire 9 weeks has gone by in a blink of an eye and the last of my weight loss competitions have come and gone. I have so enjoyed running these challenges and I may do another one if and when work slows down at Big Jon Fitness, or if I get better at managing time. haha. Today is the last weigh in for a while anyway.

I want to thank everyone who gave their all doing this competition. I appreciate being a step in your journey and I can't tell you how much it means to me that you have trusted me in such an important process in your lives. I have been where you are and I can't tell you how rewarding it is to watch other people come to the plate and do the things I have done. I can't tell you how excited I get to see your numbers dropping, to hear a dress that didn't fit a year ago--does today, or that you can walk almost 2 miles now, farther than you have in a very long time. Every little thing adds up and every little choice you make--putting your health as a priority adds up on your tool belt and before you know it, you look back and you think "I am almost there, I have almost made it."

Health and fitness is a lifestyle, anyone who says different has really good genetics or is lying to you. It is going to take choices everyday for the next million years, but the reward is great. Being able to run or walk when you want to, chase kids up and around a playground, lift yourself out of a pool with ease, live longer, watch a child leave on a mission, or walk them down the isle to be married--that is why MAKING it a priority is worth it. We all evolve as we stay in our journey and as long as we are willing to change and stay consistent with our goals...the rewards and success will come.

So, Laura--you win 390 dollars, and Eranda-- you 130. I wish you both could have won because the difference in percentages was only .22%. I know you both worked really hard (and so did the rest of you, and I know because I watched, I answered questions, I SAW you looking like a sexy beast) and I am so proud of you and happy for you. I hope that you ALL can see the beauty, the changes, the improvements, and I hope you can all feel the triumph that comes only from finishing what you started and only from being a total bad a$$.

You all came, you all saw, and you all conquered--something. You all progressed. Fitchickmom could not be more proud--really. Thank you for being you and for being such an example of dedication to me. You are what makes my job the best in the world. I wish you the best as you go along your paths.

Final Weigh In!!!!!!!!

Laura- 150.6, 152, 149, 143, 139, 137, 134, 134, MIS, 130 (-20.6, 13.68%)

Eranda- 163.4, 157.4, 155, 153.4, 150.2, 148. 8, 146.2, 145.4, 145.4, 141,4 (-22, 13.46%)
BY-217.6, 214.5, 212.5, 207.9, 205.9, 205.5, 203.8, 202.5, 200.1, 199.8( -17.8, 8.2%)
Brecca- 186, 184.4, 180.8, 182.4, 179.6, 176.2, 174, 172, 172, 172 (-14, 7.5%)
Joey- 200, 194, 193, 193, 192, 189, 190, 189, 185 (-15, 7.5%)
Karen- 186.4, 185, 185, 184, 181.8, 179.6, 177.6, MIS, 175.2, MIS (-11.2, 6%)
Andrea- 178.5, 174, 173, 172.5, 170.5, 168, 169.5,MIS, 168, 170.5(-8, 4.5%)
Shannon- 146, 145.2, 143.4, 141.4, 141.4, 142.2, 141, MIS, 141.4, 141.4 (-4.6, 3.2%)
Julie- 216.2, 211.2, 211.4, 210.4, 209.2, 212.2, 211, 212.4, 211.6 (-4.6, 2.1%)

Callie-  OUT (-2.4, 1.3%)
Matt- 273.6, 270.8, 261, 270, 266, 258.2, MIS, MIS, MIS (-15.4, 5.6 %) OUT
April- 162.6, 162.4, 161.4, 160.2, MIS, 160.2, 161.4, MIS, MIS (-1.2, .07%) OUT
Amanda- 181.2, 172.6, 172.2, 170.8, 170.6, 169.8, MIS, 168.8, MIS, MIS  (,-12.4, 6.8%) OUT

Sunday, February 24, 2013

Imma Princess


This morning as I was putting the finishing touches on my daughters and my hair in the bathroom-- my son came up behind me with a rope he had been playing with all morning and FINALLY had it lassoed around me-- after about a million attempts.

"GOT YOU PINCESS!!!" He yelled.

Oh my, my heart. It stopped for a second-- I AM A PRINCESS. The girl who always wanted to be a princess, is. I really, really am a princess to my three year old stud muffin. And I really am a queen--the most beautiful queen to my 5 year old in the entire universe. 

I read something from Scott Abel this past week about an overweight individual he is counselling in regards to her body image issues. She remembers from a young age watching her mom stand on the bathroom scale and get angry, or sad, or happy. She remembered her mom telling her she couldn't go play with her, until she had her make up on because she looked too ugly--her bags under her eyes were too dark. She remembered her mom always taking the pictures but ALWAYS ALWAYS avoiding being in a picture with her, because she looked fat in pictures. She remembers learning that "this" food was bad and made a girl fat.

She doesn't remember her mom saying much. She mostly remembered what she observed with those big, innocent eyes.

I ask you--what are you showing your children? This is not an issue that only affects moms and daughters. I encourage you to see the importance of this issue where your sons are concerned as well. Because teaching your son that you are not ok the way you are, that something is wrong with you because you do not look like a model in a magazine teaches him to value only women who look a certain way. Do you want him coming to you at 24, graduated from college with a woman who only looks good but has no other outstanding characteristics?

I didn't think so.

Of course we all value good looks, and feeling good about ourselves. Many of us are motivated to always better our physical bodies and always trying to enrich our minds and our spirits as well. I think that is a really great thing. I think it is noble, I think it is right, and I think it sets an extraordinary example for the younger generation.

But those things do not need to be exclusive. You can do all three. You can strive to be your best version of yourself and at the same time value who you are today. I can always work towards lowering my body fat and gaining muscle, while still thinking that I am a sexy beast. And your darn right I tell my kids that. I like my body. I think I am pretty. I think I am smart, kind, honest, motivated, prayerful, loyal. I think I am freaking awesome. And I think my kids are freaking awesome. And more than the fact that I want them to know that I think they are awesome, I want them TO KNOW THAT THEY ARE AWESOME. I WANT THEM TO THINK THEY ARE AWESOME, and I want them to be really really proud of that.

There are enough people in the world to tear us down. There will be bully's, teachers, friends, people we think we can count on that are going to break us down and tear our babies down. You know what is not happening at my house? 

Tearing

I'll do the building.

So moms, when you wake up tomorrow and make the choice to step on that scale-- make the choice to have no emotion attached to it. If it in anyway, shape or form affects your mood or the tone for your day. GET RID OF THAT THING. And do it now, before you get hurt further, and before your children end up hurt, overweight, with low self esteem and in counselling that you are going to have to pay for.

We are our kids hero's  we are their confidants, we are their princesses, queens, cheer leaders, coaches, and best first teacher. Be the kind of example they deserve to have. Be the person you want and hope for them to be.

And for heaven's sake--get in the dang picture. Smile and remember that to your child--you are the whole entire world. If you need help finding you, finding the you that might be buried under some "stuff," find help, email me, text me, facebook me. I'm listening--and if I can't help you, I'll point you in the direction of someone who can.

Don't forget just who you are and just how important you are to those little eyes that are so innocent, and observant.







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Saturday, February 23, 2013

One more

Just a quick reminder--you will weigh again  for the last time on February 28. Don't forget :)

Laura- 150.6, 152, 149, 143, 139, 137, 134, 134, MIS (-16.6, 11.022%)
Eranda- 163.4, 157.4, 155, 153.4, 150.2, 148. 8, 146.2, 145.4, 145.4  (-18, 11.015%)
BY-217.6, 214.5, 212.5, 207.9, 205.9, 205.5, 203.8, 202.5, 200.1 ( -17.5, 8%)
Brecca- 186, 184.4, 180.8, 182.4, 179.6, 176.2, 174, 172, 172 (-14, 7.5%)
Amanda- 181.2, 172.6, 172.2, 170.8, 170.6, 169.8, MIS, 168.8, MIS  (,-12.4, 6.8%)
Karen- 186.4, 185, 185, 184, 181.8, 179.6, 177.6, MIS, 175.2 (-11.2, 6%)
Joey- 200, 194, 193, 193, 192, 189, 190, 189 (-11, 5.5%)
Andrea- 178.5, 174, 173, 172.5, 170.5, 168, 169.5,MIS, 168(-9.5, 5.3%)
Shannon- 146, 145.2, 143.4, 141.4, 141.4, 142.2, 141, MIS, 141.4 (-4.6, 3.2%)
Julie- 216.2, 211.2, 211.4, 210.4, 209.2, 212.2, 211, 212.4 (-3.8, 1.8%)

Callie-  OUT (-2.4, 1.3%)
Matt- 273.6, 270.8, 261, 270, 266, 258.2, MIS, MIS, MIS (-15.4, 5.6 %) OUT
April- 162.6, 162.4, 161.4, 160.2, MIS, 160.2, 161.4, MIS, MIS (-1.2, .07%) OUT

Friday, February 22, 2013

February Yoga at Greening Place Yoga

In January I set some goals for myself, which means each month I will be blogging about whatever new healthy adventure I take. January was healthy dinners and swimming. and February was YOGA!

Background. I have done yoga like 3 times total. Once at a church class for like 10 minutes before I was ready to go whacko from all the quiet and sitting still, and twice I think in warm up for the cardio portion of P90x. Which was very, very, VERY hard. So saying I was nervous to head to not only a yoga class, but to a real, live yoga studio--was a bit of an understatement. I had that feeling in my stomach, ya know, the one...where you are so nervous you think you might poop your pants or throw up. SHUT UP! Do not even TRY and tell me you don't know what I am talking about--and if you are sincere and do not, you really need to get out of your own little world and experience some stuff. It's scary, but it is exhilarating too.

I chose to go to my favorite yogi in the whole worlds studio--Nicole at Greening Place Yoga. I knew that she would make me feel super comfortable and confident in myself, because--well that's just her. It's what she does without even knowing she is doing it. I had planned to go a few weeks earlier but then we had a snow storm and class was cancelled so I kept postponing it and postponing it (out of nerves and my husbands schedule) until yesterday when she so kindly mentioned on facebook I would be joining her that evening. :)

So I did what any normal girl would do. I blackmailed my friend into coming with me. I totally peer pressured her and basically gave her no choice but to say yes and go endure possibly some embarrassment with me. I felt good about it too.

We got to the cute little studio right on time and everything was all ready for us. We told her we knew nothing about yoga other than p90x and she basically said something to the fact that p90x is a whore and her yoga is a bride? I don't know...something like that, and I didn't really get it at the time but now, I totally agree. p90x tried to hurt me in yoga, like bad. And it worked. And so I sorta hated it. But this THIS was amazingly relaxing and refreshing.

She took us through maybe a half hour of breathing techniques and different poses. The only one I knew was childs and cat-cow. However, before I thought cow was actually dog, so I realized that my whole time stretching out my bootcampers back in the day I was telling them cat and dog, very incorrectly. Ah, well. You win some you lose some. Anyway, she kept reminding us to "stay in the moment" and I realized, because I already had to pee half way through the first half hour, I better just get up and go because there was no staying in any moment other than the "don't pee don't pee don't pee moment." I had to pause my intentions to use the bathroom since that was all I was thinking about for 10 minutes.

Then we did those poses more quickly, then we held some others, then we did some serious stretching...I think that is what it was. It was hard. I fell over a couple of times, I got several looks of encouragement even though she was probably thinking "This chick can row 80# dumb bells and squat a butt load of weight and she can't even hold her own body weight on one leg crouched down in the namaste position?? WTHECK!?" I know, it's odd. It seems odd as I type it to but that crap was hard.

Anyway, then at the end of an hour we lay flat on our back on these amazingly comfortable good smelling mats. They were like a long mat of jelly. Not sure what she called them but they were awesome. We got these lavender eye bags and lied back and meditated. She kept reminding us to "stay in the moment" and find our "Yummy" which is very appropriate for this girl, who was very hungry about 15 minutes before it was over.

Back to those mats! So She fixed my shoulders by pulling up on my upper body and rolled me just this perfect way and I totally understood what the "yummy" spot was then. It felt so good. She even rubbed my feet for a few minutes at the end, I don't know if she does that every time or just sometimes--but-- THAT.WAS.AMAZING.

We rested for probably 20 minutes and I kept reminding myself at that point to stay in the moment cuz I was worried she fell asleep or something. I had no idea that we were going to meditate that long. I yawned through the whole class.  And we even "ammed or was it ommed?" at the end, that was not my favorite part but it was a little funny. The whole 90 minute experience was relaxing and rejuvenating, yet hard. Does that make sense? I could definitely see how one could get addicted to that as I really wanted to hold my poses longer and better and I know I could be pretty good at it with more practice.

Kalaina didn't kill me. She actually really liked it and we decided we are going to try and make it to a class each week. I want to increase my strength and flexibility but honestly, in my fast paced life it was really nice to take it down a notch and breathe and clear my head. I'll be eliminating one strength session a week and adding yoga in it's place.

(Yes, I did totally check out the instructors body--you knew I would. She is STRONG for one thing and I don't know if she got her butt from yoga or if she runs stairs or what, but that girl got a booty!!! And it's nice and round. She was very impressive to watch-- I just didn't realize the total body strength one would need to do yoga. She has it. A beautiful, welcoming, relaxing studio that I am grateful to have been exposed to for a very good first impression of yoga--that is not whorish :O) Thanks Nicole!)


Valentine's day

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Thursday, February 21, 2013

wiwo Thursday

My honey bunny wrote most my workout today and i now realize, he was trying to hurt me.
And it feels like it worked cuz im sore already
15 leg presses ss 15 calf extension 15 leg presses ss 15 calf extension (45# e side)
4 sets
25 front squats (40# bar) 4 sets
Leg extension ss hamstring curl 15 with 5 seconds hold on contractions (40#, 50#)4 sets
300 walking lunges no rest (40# bar for 250)
25 pushup jumps
25 tuck jumps
25 push up jumps
25 tuck jumps

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How He Convinced ME

It's the age old question-- "How do I motivate my partner to be healthy with me?" or "My partner constantly sabotages my efforts to get fit!" or "My partner resents it when I workout."

I am going to tell you a little story about a couple I know...named...my husband and me.
When we first met, hubby was in amazing shape. He could do push ups and pull ups like it was going out of style. His chest stuck out in a very very good way and I could not get enough of touching it. I mean, I can totally see why men like boobies now. Cuz his chest was and is amazingly sexy. Every night after working 12 or more hours of heavy duty labor intensive work (And he'd eat nasty healthy food like tuna and chicken and oatmeal all the time), he would go home and hit his garage to workout.

I was young, so this was HOTT at first. Then we broke up and I got into working out myself and feeling good about me. Always, a workout aholic, and a junk food closet eater. I worked out so I could justify eating McDonalds, pizza, and taco bell and of course anything with sugar in the ingredient list as well.

When we got back together several months later, fitness was a priority for me too--so we started working out together and that was awesome. We just went after he got done at work and I finished my classes at BSU. We enjoyed it (I hung on the cardio equipment shocking people at just how long and hard I could go) and he'd lift weights. We'd head back to his house, he'd do protein and I'd be all like "Wendy's sounds good!"

This drove him insane in the membrane. He couldn't understand why I would eat like shiz after killing the gym like that. So honestly, this was a sort of contention for us for a long time. He didn't like me eating crap, I didn't like him caring that I ate crap. So it was sorta  vicious cycle, He'd make a little comment, and then I would want to eat the whole freaking plate of brownies just to show HIM. Yah, that didn't work out that well for me because then, I got pregnant.

And pregnancy was a real biznatch for me. I'll be honest. I hated it. I went from pretty and a little chunky to super dang ugly and fat. Fat everywhere. I didn't even recognize pictures of myself when I saw them. It was bad. I was depressed, obviously, so I didn't work out (I was in college and worked full time both) and every night when hubby came home you know what that son of a gun did? He went to the gym while I stayed home and felt even more miserable and more angry.

After pregnancy I was on a mission to get back to myself, after several months of him coming home from work, while I had been home with the baby all day--and once again he would head to the gym while I stayed home. It infuriated me at first, but then, when I WAS READY, I started. I committed to 21 days of walking first. I walked every single day for 21 days, because they say 21 days makes a habit. I did this alone, for myself and I fit it in even though there was more than one time I was out in the dark, alone. (I do not recommend that, but it is what I needed to do at the time).  He of course was my cheerleader and so I joined weight watchers and we became a fit team. We were working together, going to the gym together--eating healthy but I would still slip into my old habits and eat off track. And he would casually mention it and I would want to kill him.

So there was a time we sat down, and we had it out. I explained I liked being on his team, but I felt like I was constantly on defense because although he wasn't saying it, and although he probably didn't mean it either, every time he commented on what I ate--I felt like he was calling me a fat cow. So he stopped commenting (for the most part, I still catch him from time to time but that's his issue now not mine.) and I just did what I could.

Second pregnancy was easier, I got to goal weight in a reasonable way. I worked out hard and I ate less. I started craving the activity even more than I ever had. It was when I ran my first weight loss competition on this very blog in January 2010. I got to help people, which helped me and then all of a sudden I had found my passion and was evolving into a fit princess monster. I loved it then and I still love it now.








These days we train together several times a month. There has been times that husband has commented snidely about me heading to the gym AGAIN, but I have reminded him more than once that he created this monster. I have blogged several times of how grateful I am that he lead by example and didn't pressure me to work out, or do things his way. He'd offer advice but once he understood that I just wanted him to be supportive, and not bossy (HA that's my job now) we were good. We evolved together and our fitter, stronger, and healthier than ever before.

I have clients always say that it is easy for me, because my husband does what I do. Yes, to a degree that's true but as you can see we weren't always this way. So I give them advice on how to help their partner.
1 Don't pressure them to do what you are doing. Just do what you have to do for YOU. You can't take care of anyone else unless you take care of yourself. So do it. Stop whining that they aren't on your side. You are your own person and you can make things happen for YOU if you choose to. Sometimes, that means, dinner will be late--or they'll have to eat leftovers--OR they may not love what you cook. But, life isn't perfect all the time, and they'll get over it.
2 Cook healthy. Buy healthy food. If they're hungry, they'll eat. Does this mean you should never make cookies or buy chicken nuggets again? No, But do it every now and again. I buy my kids chicken nuggets about every 4 weeks. They can eat em and enjoy em, and then when they're gone...we eat something healthier. Snacks? You need something fast and on the go? Rice cakes in a bag. Cut up fruit in a bag. Cut of veggies in a bag. Homemade granola bar in a bag. Don't use that stupid excuse that it takes too much time. So does dr visits and dentist visits and everything else so make time for what's important. Health is important.
3 Involve them in activities. Make it a priority to invite them to do fun things (kids--play tag, bike rides, races etc) Spouse go home from your workout and show them something hard you did and have them try it with you. Their competitiveness will come out and they will do it I almost guarantee it.
4 Love them anyway. They aren't going to do everything you want them to, ever. Love them anyway. Be the best example of health and fitness you can be, for YOU, and let them watch how good you feel about yourself and how much happier you feel towards other people. That stuff is contagious.

A client last night tagged me in a post on facebook of her husband kicking my other clients butts in a 3 minute plank, another client told me her hubby had a spread sheet all figured out of a workout program that he might start soon. Be encouraging and at the end of the day--

Love them anyway.
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Saturday, February 16, 2013

2 more

Just a quick reminder--you will weigh again on Saturday February 23rd and then for the last time on February 28. Don't forget :)



Laura- 150.6, 152, 149, 143, 139, 137, 134, 134 (-16.6, 11.022%)
Eranda- 163.4, 157.4, 155, 153.4, 150.2, 148. 8, 146.2, 145.4 (-18, 11.015%)
Brecca- 186, 184.4, 180.8, 182.4, 179.6, 176.2, 174, 172 (-14, 7.5%)
BY-217.6, 214.5, 212.5, 207.9, 205.9, 205.5, 203.8, 202.5 ( -15.1, 6.9%)
Amanda- 181.2, 172.6, 172.2, 170.8, 170.6, 169.8, MIS, 168.8  (,-12.4, 6.8%)
Matt- 273.6, 270.8, 261, 270, 266, 258.2, MIS, MIS (-15.4, 5.6 %)
Joey- 200, 194, 193, 193, 192, 189, 190 (-10, 5%)
Andrea- 178.5, 174, 173, 172.5, 170.5, 168, 169.5,MIS (-9, 5%)
Karen- 186.4, 185, 185, 184, 181.8, 179.6, 177.6, MIS (-8.8, 4.7%)
Shannon- 146, 145.2, 143.4, 141.4, 141.4, 142.2, 141, MIS (-5, 3.4%)
Julie- 216.2, 211.2, 211.4, 210.4, 209.2, 212.2, 211 (-5.2, 2.4%)
April- 162.6, 162.4, 161.4, 160.2, MIS, 160.2, 161.4, MIS (-1.2, .07%)
Callie-  OUT (-2.4, 1.3%)