Check out my young ones.
We have MyGirl in the up and at 'em stance and the boys catching extra z's. The boys have their own PC-based activities and hardly play the Wii. However, when they do get to play, GI fills the snowball fight scoreboard and RD tries out his creative tennis serves much to his opponent's consternation.
On the brighter side, check out my supposed Wii age.
I managed to keep my balance for 30 seconds and hit the numbers within a given time for the body test that Wii had given that day to calculate my Wii Age. I was tickled pink and had to take a screenshot.
Wii says my body is still in great condition but I know better. It needs a lot of work. I can't fit into my clothes anymore and I think it needs more activity than pressing Wii buttons (and grabbing cookies).
Just so you know, I do not trust the Wii to determine what shape I'm in. The other day, when the random body test I got was the one that required me to take twenty steps to see if I walked in a balanced manner and the other test was one with instructions I did not quite understand, I ended up with a Wii age of sixty! (Needless to say I took the test again and did not stop until I was happy with the calculated age. After which, I celebrated with another cookie.)
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