I've been running three times a week with DS in the pram. I love walking, but I can't get a sweat up or get breathless walking, except on hills, so I run. I hate running, but I hate it less, the more I do. I do it in the morning as soon as DS and I have both had breakfast. Sometimes he cries the whole way round, sometimes he falls asleep, and other times, he seems to enjoy the whole route.
Unfortunately, though I feel much fitter, I haven't lost a kilo of the 10 kg I put on during pg.
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