Thursday, April 22, 2010

Start for me, finish for Cory.

Dear Cory Baby-
You have loved to run for a long time. It is how you clear your head and stay sane. When you are running, you can conquer the world. Also, you are just darn good at it. Remember when we ran the Tacoma City Half Marathon together? You didn't train one single minute and you came in 5th place in your age division. You were built to run: skinny as a rail with LONG legs.

I was not born such an amazing runner. I haven't been doing it for long, and I don't really like it. When I run, all I can think is "I can't breathe. How much longer till this is over?" Remember when we ran the Tacoma City Half Marathon together? I trained for months and came in 58th in my age division......

Babe, I know you wanted to run a marathon in 2010. I am running one in just over a day from now. So, make sure you run with me or this will all be for naught. I am nervous and know it is going to hurt. I guess you don't have to run the WHOLE thing with me, just push me from behind when it hurts the most. You know, like you used to do for Dusty on the way to school.

Here's to accomplishing our goals!

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Alright. I am back, and I am ready to commit to posting regularly. Or, maybe, it's 12:30 am and I can't sleep AGAIN and my resolve will wear off in 4 days. I guess it's always just a crapshoot with me.

I thought I would post some random things that have made me happy lately. As you will quickly notice, it will be mostly pictures of my small child. She's my life. So sue me.

Reagan Abby

I hate when I get stuck in chair prison....with my sun glasses on.

Its a recurring theme. She has been in and out of prison a few times already. I don't think this bodes well for our future.

Learning to eat with a spoon....Easter. This picture makes me really happy.

Her laugh is just so dang funny




Endangering My Life

Torturing Myself

The Nashville Country Music Marathon is in 5 days. Ready or not, here I run. I would never do this on my own volition. Cory always wanted to run a marathon. He had a goal to run one in 2010 when he returned from deployment. So, here I find myself in quite an uncomfortable position. Oh well, it's almost over. Now that I think about it, he also had a goal to get me pregnant in 2010. You don't see me trying to fulfill THAT goal!

Chillin' With Friends