ABW and I completed our first 5k this weekend.
It's funny to me that I even made it without falling into a coma. But when ABW called me today and said, "WE GOT TROPHIES!!!", I laughed and asked her what she was talking about. She said, "You got first place in your age bracket and I got second in mine!" I really thought she was joking, but she assured me that she was serious. We couldn't stop cracking up. (If I didn't have a nicotine habit to nurse, we would have stayed long enough to know that we had actually placed.)
So here's proof that we actually showed up for the race:
ABW said, "Pretend you're stretching or something." Yeah, not sure exactly which muscle I was pretending to stretch in this one:
She rolled her eyes when I told her to do the same thing:
Junior, looking cute as usual:
And Tucker, doing his best to throw up the entire contents of his stomach (story of my life):
So ladies and gentlemen, if my chunky self can place first in anything athletically related, there's hope for people everywhere.