It didn't just occur to me. I've known it all along. I've got to lose this baby fat. Let's face it, the baby is technically not a baby anymore. My quest for skinny jeans began Wednesday when I joined in on the fun at a Zumba class. Yes, I said fun. Who would have thought that exercising would be fun! Not me, that's for sure. I guess you could describe Zumba as aerobics meets Latin dancing. It was fun, but keeping up with the rest was a different story. Coordination is not my thing. You would think it would come easy to me since I am a latina. But, that's o.k. It didn't discourage me. I'm determined to make Zumba a piece of me. But that's not all. My hubby and I have also started doing the Weight Watchers thing together. The future's looking skinny for me and my jeans.