This time I gave Ed the year off and headed out with my sister for her first go instead.
Dinner at my favorite place the night before:
Now doesn't that look like more fun than running?
Ed and Joe brought the kids up the next morning and it gave me a good giggle when Ed was telling me about a massive blowout Henry had when they got there....nothing like two guys with eight kids changing a poopy baby with no wipes on the side of the road. I have no pictures of the run (cause I'm the one who takes all the pictures) but it was fun to see the kids along the way....this is the first time they've all come along. And they got to enjoy the post-run lunch:
All that cheering is hard work.
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I like Jemma's empathy :)
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