If you're one of my good friends, you've probably heard me say before that the only way you'll see me running is if "someone is chasing me." I just don't have it in me. No desire (absolutely none), to be a runner. However, I admire those who do.
For the past several months my oldest son and hubby have been getting up at the crack of dawn to run. And nothing is chasing them! Admiration for sure, but no desire to join them.
They successfully trained for this...
On New Year's Eve, they ran in a 5k event held in our downtown streets. Golly, I was so proud of them. This was a first for both of them, and I'm guessing it won't be the last.