It can’t be fun to get passed by girls, let alone pregnant ones in red sparkle running skirts. But we had to do what we had to do to keep our steady preggo pace. It was nice of the super fast 30 something women to stay home that morning so I could come home with a 3rd place ribbon (and keep my promise to the midwife that I wouldn’t “race” – just run).
Running on the 3rd of July
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