They make 13.1 look good!
After getting up at 5 am to head down the St. Pete I was really looking forward to my afternoon nap (currently husband and baby are both asleep- luckies). But I kept tossing and turning
I then became obsessed with knowing how far my freezing, pregnant self walked. I mapped it out and it was exactly 4 miles worth! I haven't moved that much in ages!
What a Sunday. I'm tired.
Congrats handsome hubby for running a great half-marathon on the coldest day of the year!