Getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to
remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.
~ Sarah Kay
That's an awesome pic! I hope my kid will someday do a race or two with me...granted, he will likely kick my ass.
My legs are killing me
Beatin' on the Rock
Actually as my kids get faster, I just run longer and they give up...
For 5Ks though...they definitely kick butt.
All of those cute kids make me want to get a puppy!
Run to Win25 Marathons, 17 Ultras, 16 States (Full List)
Yeah, but then there's MORE cute kids and you can't hold 'em, and MORE cute kids that ignore you and before you know it...
And yesterday, after shoveling for 3 hours, I wanted to play in teh snow a bit. Since it is about 6 feet deep in the front yard, I figured that jumping off of the railing on the deck was called for:
Our kids are going to be monsters...
(And yes, those dimples are real.)
Great photos, Blaine. Your wife is a knock-out too!
I've got a fever...
On your deathbed, you won't wish that you'd spent more time at the office. But you will wish that you'd spent more time running. Because if you had, you wouldn't be on your deathbed.
Holy crap, Jeff...you look EXACTLY like my friend Jeremy
This Jeremy guy must be one fine-lookin' dude, then.
Heh, if he looks exactly like me, I hope he's really smart, because he ain't exactly coasting through life on his good looks.
He's a cop