So, I’m pretty much a runner now.
It all started last Sunday. I promised a couple friends I would go to their fundraiser for the Stafford Animal Shelter. The catch was that it was a 5K run. And I don’t run. Luckily, a gal who I am just getting to know was there–Meggan. We were the only two pushing strollers, so we teamed up and headed for the back of the pack.
My goals were to finish and not be last. I don’t want to spoil the ending, but I did accomplish both of those goals (very slowly).
We had so much fun that we entered another, longer race five days later. The kids were not invited to that one. I think pushing that 80 pounds of stroller was slowing me down.