Sadly, the frog pajamas don’t exist any more. I tried to replace them, or find some with a similar pattern, but wasn’t successful. I did find a couple other pairs that I love, though. One has bears and the other (the ones I’m wearing right now) has owls.
My daughter jogs (or something like that) in her house. Her hallway isn’t all that long, but she lines it with yoga mats for cushioning and goes back and forth over and over and over. One of her cats lies diagonally across the mats so she has to step over him each time she goes by. On her return trip, he tries to trip her by grabbing at one of her feet with his big paws. It’s a game they apparently both love. Sometimes he jogs with her, but not often. He’s lazy.
I’m lazy too. And I don’t have a straight hallway. But sometimes I walk in big loops around my long living room, through my bedroom, living room again, and through the kitchen. Repeat enough times to get the steps in.
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