The clock only said 5:30 when my eyes opened up on Saturday morning and my stomach was all a fuss. In just three short hours, my feet would hit the pavement to run my very first 5K. Having trained for over seven months, I knew I was ready. But when I arrived at our local park I wasn’t so sure. But ready or not, here the race came.
I know…I know! Ã‚Â I have been skipping out the past few weeks from this new blogging life. Ã‚Â Now I promise I have a great excuse, but you’ll have to wait until next week to find out!
Until then, I have the very best news! Ã‚Â Since the last time I blogged, I became an aunt for the fifth time. Ã‚Â And since it’s in every aunt’s job description to brag, I am just gonna go ahead and do so. Ã‚Â But before I do, can I just tell you the coolest thing? Ã‚Â In my family, I am the youngest of three siblings, and the only girl. Ã‚Â So that means that I have two big brothers, and I wouldn’t trade them for anything!