I run for my girls. Number one, first and for most, I run for the precious little miracles that God has given me. Exercise was never a part of my life when I was a child. My brothers played soccer and I was on a t-ball team called The Bunnies. (Softball was more about French braids with blue and yellow ribbons than a real sport.) Then there was a brief sojourn into the precursor to modern day Prancercizing with Mama to a record called "Go You Chicken Fat ... Go Away." My daughters deserve better. I am here to make sure they have two parents who are HEALTHY!! Parents who eat right and are in shape. That starts with me. So, join me on my journey to running a marathon. Come on - Go Big or Go Home, right??
Runkeeper - 3.13 Miles 35:03