On a whim, I entered the 5k Freedom run for the Fourth of July weekend. Mind you, it was my second run in 14 months, my second run post-baby, and my first race. I didn't know anything about timing chips, attaching bibs, or the like. I wasn't first, and I wasn't last... I was about 60th percentile. The important thing for me was that I did it. I ran the whole thing without knowing a single other soul and had a great time doing it. On to the 10k...
Two of my cheerleaders. Daddy was a champ getting everyone ready by 6:15am and taking them to breakfast while I picked up my packet and started the race. I can't wait for the next one.
Two of my cheerleaders. Daddy was a champ getting everyone ready by 6:15am and taking them to breakfast while I picked up my packet and started the race. I can't wait for the next one.
3 comments:
Hooray for you Miss Thang! I'm so proud of you getting out there and trying something new. I can't wait to hear about your trying a 10K too. What a hero you are!
I always knew it, my daughter is supremely fantastic! Love you, Heather!
Great job Heather! I love all your posts! I am sad I didn't get to see your girls in Utah... but I love seeing them on your blog to keep up.
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