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Carter is extremely playful and always wants to be "ha ha funny." We never know what he'll be wearing our hauling on his fire truck.
Here is playing with his trains:
Breakfast has been a struggle in our house. Here is where I will earn my "Mother of the Year" award. Yes, that's Chex Mix for breakfast.
I did find a few pictures from our beach trip. Carter woke up very early each morning, so Matthew joined us to watch cartoons in our room. While in there, he also taught Carter how to climb in and out of the pack n play.
Carter helping me pack:
We attended the Blythewood Balloon Festival with the hopes of being able to go up in a balloon. That never happened. Every time the balloons began to inflate, the wind would pick up. Carter did enjoy seeing them, and we enjoyed the people watching.
Carter enjoys playing with my old Walkman and listening to his "moo-sick." Funny, because my students don't even know what a walkman is.
The summer is flying by. Last week, Carter and I crashed my friend Connie's beach vacation. She was there with her family for the week, so Carter and I drove down on Thursday and left on Friday. Carter had a blast with her two boys and absolutely loved being at the beach. Some highlights:
- When I was tell Carter a wave was coming, he would wave at it.
- Carter wanted to "get down" when I was holding him in the ocean. I told him he couldn't reach, so he reached up toward the sky.
- Carter announced everyone airplane that flew over.
- He had a blast digging in the sand, throwing it on me and throwing it all over himself.
- He saw a bunch of dead crabs.
- Carter followed Connie's son Matt everywhere.
Unfortunately, I didn't take any pictures. It was tough being there without Kevin. Carter wasn't always Mr. Cooperative. Now, I think we will plan a trip to the beach for Labor Day. I'm looking forward to that!
I am getting horrible at blogging! I think I get too caught up in trying to keep up with every event and all the details. More coming soon.....I promise.....Maybe.
Anyone who has talked to me in the past 9 months knows my life has been consumed with running and training for a half marathon. The original plan was to run the Myrtle Beach Half Marathon. You can read about that here, here, here, and here. (It was a big deal!)Up to that weekend, I had decided it was going to be my first and last half-marathon, but its cancellation totally motivated me to keep going. I ran the Georgia half-marathon in March, and completed my Team in Training half-marathon in Nashville in April. It was so much fun. I got to complete the race with Misty, a good friend I have made through the team. You can see us giving each other five as we cross the finish line (look for the purple shirts to the middle left.)
The race started 15 minutes early due to the threat of thunderstorms and tornadoes (I think our team causes extreme weather.) We ran all over Nashville including by Vanderbilt, music row, Broadway, by the Country Music Hall of fame, Belmont University.....) All along the way, there were bands and huge crowds cheering us on. In one area, people were handing out fruit, another couple had a breakfast party and allowed runners to use their bathrooms, and people were even handing out beer along the way. Being part of team in training was awesome because coaches were stationed throughout the course to cheer us on. At one point, someone even yelled my full name, and I'm still trying to figure out how they knew it, but it meant the world to me in that moment. We did see a lot of runners down needing medical attention, making me very thankful for my training. When we crossed the finished line, we were told to get our medals, get something to eat, and get out of there due to the weather. It took quite some time to get out of the finishing area and check in at the Team in Training tent where I met Kevin and Carter. Luckily, we were able to walk back to our hotel before the storms came.Running has been a HUGE accomplishment for me. If you would have told me 15 years ago, I would be doing this, I would have never believed you, but running has started to define a part of who I am. I don't always look forward to long Saturday morning runs, but knowing I can accomplish something so many people can't keeps me going. (Ok really, the thought of a chicken biscuit really encourages me along with not feeling guilty about what I eat that day.)
Seriously, thanks to everyone who has supported me and encouraged me through all of this. I promise to keep running!
I just signed up for 500 miles in 2010, but if you know me, that's not good enough. I'm going for 800 instead. I'm currently at 274.63 miles for the year.
I just ordered this:
and can't wait for it to come in! Do I have to finish my current book first?
I've been horrible about posting. It's on my to-do list. I promise. I'm just a little overwhelmed right now by life. So overwhelmed I almost cried last week when the dental hygienist told me I needed to floss more than 2-3 times per week. I did get her to quickly change the conversation to the weather.