Life is good!
Watched Pumping Iron with my 6-year-old son yesterday. He couldn’t wait to go downstairs and workout. He was so pumped that we didn’t even finish the movie.
Down in the basement he took his shirt off and I proceeded to direct him through a series of bench press, chins, push-ups, bent-over rows and of course, concentration curls, a la Arnold. In between sets he took swigs of his grape juice and had a fruit roll-up for his post workout meal.
My budding Arnold says he wants to be a bodybuilder when he grows up (at least that’s what he wants to be today). He asked if we could put some Arnold posters on his bedroom wall. Oh yeah, and throughout the movie, he keeps saying that I’ve got bigger muscles than Mike Katz, Ed Corney, etc.
After the workout we went fishing.
How much better than yesterday afternoon can it get? Really!?
