So I did a variation of the waka waka yesterday. 55min of jumping up and down, throwing my arms around and shaking my tushy was quite exhausting to say the least. Still, I managed to squeeze in an hour of yoga between the hard-core activity and my collapsing onto my cosy bed at a decent hour. I deserve a pat on the shoulder.
Here are some kids that deserve more than that.
I think I just got served.