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And in case that made no sense to you (because let's face, I don't usually make much sense), the equation above could also read:
4 miles + 4 miles + 4 miles + 1.1 miles = The Capital City Half Marathon!
Pray I cross that finish line before they open the road back up for traffic.
Love y'all.
you rock miss ali. a constant reminder for me to get moving!
ReplyDeletesending warm vibes and lots of admiration your way!
ReplyDeleteSo proud of you, friend. I'm going to join you someday.
ReplyDeleteSaw your time and you really really rock. You were flying. I can't even walk to the fridge that fast. You are a true inspiration. xoxo
ReplyDeleteCongrats on the great run. I'd run with you but Marla broke my shoulder.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Dad
you're awesome! so proud of you! you did it!!!!! how about chicago rock n roll in august? :-)
ReplyDeleteLindsey - you're cute. AUGUST? That sounds terribly hot.
ReplyDeleteDad - maybe you could afford to toughen up after all.
Yeah, sorry about that, Dad. Next time I'll pick on someone a little tougher. Like Ali. Or Morgan. Or Oma. Or Harper.
ReplyDeleteHenry will beat you up for me.
ReplyDeleteYou talkin' to me??
ReplyDeleteYa, thats right.
ReplyDeleteMarla,
ReplyDeleteI think you need to ask that again to be affective.
You're STILL here?!?! I've moved on, dude.
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