Spring has sprung at least temporarily. Baby E and I took that opportunity to log the first miles on the B.O.B. I wish I could’ve got someone to take our picture but it’s good enough to see Baby E in it. You can tell, he didn’t mind it one bit.
It was a little tough running with a stroller up hill but I’ll get use to it if it means I get to run outside. I HATE the treadmill.
I’ve also been trying to get some runs in to decide if I can finish a half marathon early next month. So far I’ve only been able to log 6 miles at one time. That’s not even half the distance. I’m sure I could finish it, wouldn’t be pretty, but I’m not sure I’m good with that. Before I got pregnant, I was working on getting my speed up but between work, Baby E getting sick and other demands, I can barely find time to keep my running fitness up.
I do miss the freedom to go run whenever I want. I wouldn’t trade what I have now for anything but every now and then I do reminisce. That’s not illegal right?