new routine (michael)

[wren]

Wren laughed lightly at Michael's comment, and his proceeding to demonstrate his physique by flexing his biceps. He did have a build that a lot of people might find attractive, though Wren preferred strong, buff men like her Zach with broad shoulders and big arms to hold her tight. "Well of course," said Wren, playfully rolling her eyes, reflecting on her own body. She'd been blessed to be fairly thin, though she was currently sporting a bit of post-baby weight, but she was still young enough where it would come off without too much effort. She was steadily losing it, anyway, now that she could move about more freely.

That and she had abandoned her pregnancy diet and gone back to full vegan again. While she didn't eat meat when she was expecting, Wren expanded her diet to include dairy products and eggs, her average diet was much lower fat and calorie. Wren lead the way back to the living room now that Michael had pulled himself together, and once again settled herself on the sofa, taking advantage of the clearance of her skirt and crossing her legs beneath it. "Perhaps now Mummy can have some time to herself," said Wren, smiling a bit as she observed that her twin daughters were now dozing, being lulled to sleep by the gentle movement of the swing.