Let's start with
the ugly: last year at this time I could run 26 miles (and like it). Yesterday I ran (and I use that term very loosely) my first post-baby mile. And today I am still feeling it.
the bad: Henry's a spitter. nuff said.
the good (really, spectacular): Henry is our beautiful bonus blessing...the one we didn't think we would have and the perfect addition to our family.
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He is sweet, sweet, sweet! I still cannot believe that you ran a marathon, I am still bragging about running just 5 miles on the treadmill on Monday and I stopped to walk 3 times (but only for a minute).
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