
I asked my daughter what this setup was exactly (with a slight worry in my voice as to what she may have witnessed). She smiled at me and said "Mommy, my dollies are doing push-ups". I laughed and laughed and had to snap a shot of the Barbie Gym that had become my couch.
Later that evening, after putting my little workout afficianado to bed, I came into the living room to find:

Who knew?! These little blobs of plastic perfection are push-up feigns! I decided to leave them there till morning-Ballet Barbie was looking a little flabby in the arms. I have not since seen them working out. I think they may be on strike-or maybe my daughter's workout routine takes after mine-it's fun for about a day-then I'm over it ;)
I guess I should be thankful I didn't walk in to find this.
Happy Monday!

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