So tonight I ran three miles and I realized that it's been almost three years since I've run that far. I'm ashamed to admit it and it makes me realize how much times flies. Let's see, I got pregnant in January of 2007 and I might have run that far after I got pregnant - probably. And then I lost that baby at the end of April and I didn't run more than a mile and a half again until a couple months ago. This is a picture of me just days after I lost that baby. So maybe not three years -maybe more like a little over two - but still. So, in a lot of ways, I'm back.
AND my brother came along. I sure do love having a running buddy. It makes the run so much easier because I get that girl talk time I so desperately crave as a mother of young kids...you know?
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Your brother Weston is always great for a little "girl talk".
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